CUPIDOxX (part. Juseph y Lucho RK)

I make moves, and I got the goods
In case someone tries to play me like a fool
Twenty guys showed up, twenty queens like Karol
Here everyone’s getting down and firing shots

Expensive clothes and wine, bring the ladies, bring the drinks
Tonight I’m taking the hottest one from the club
They call me Wembanyama, I play it low under the rim
The bad boys are here, like back in the Piston days (ha, ha)

I took down Cupid, no one’s gonna make me fall
I’m all about the cash, love just fades away
But this girl’s looking at me like she wants some heat
And I’m packing a .40, Baby Rasta

I took down Cupid, no one’s gonna make me fall
I’m all about the cash, love just fades away
But this girl’s looking at me like she wants some heat
I’m packing a .40, Baby Rasta

I roll in with a hundred homies, a hundred kilos, a hundred shots (brr)
Feeling like D'Angelo Russell in Dallas
Your mom didn’t want a rapper, and your dad didn’t want a bad girl
Blessed curse that their plans got messed up

And now we’re on the track, going 120 on the bike
You’re mine forever, even as time and trends change, sheesh
She’s going a thousand kilometers an hour, yeah
Pass me the lighter, I’m about to light up a Yoda

Gimme the lighter, I’m about to light up a chimney
I’m toxic, I’ll put you on a leash
You’re my Call of Duty, I’m the one who’s got your back (headshot)
Not even with my dick in your mouth can you mute me

I told her: If you break the silence, make it worth it
As soon as I said that, she started moaning louder
She started shaking and screaming like she was having a heart attack
And I got even hornier, I’m sick, uh

I’d repeat it with you, like a loop
Breakfast with coffee, a little tiramisu
What the hell? You look way better than on YouTube
I want them to put a picture of your ass in my coffin

To rise blessed, oh (yeah)
So everyone knows how good I’ve had it
I didn’t come to play, babe, don’t mess with mine
I’ll hit it with the chain, to give it a cold effect and (brr)

It’s a big one, that toy only works as a plaything
Girl, I’m the goat, your boyfriend can’t compete
My crew’s full of glamour, we’re out of control

Baby, out of control (eh), I got the goods (oh), I got the crew (eh)
If I go out, babe, no one else is going out
I’m not Hector, but I’m your daddy
Take that slap, eh

I took down Cupid, no one’s gonna make me fall
I’m all about the cash, love just fades away
But this girl’s looking at me like she wants some heat
And I’m packing a .40, Baby Rasta

I took down Cupid, no one’s gonna make me fall
I’m all about the cash, love just fades away
But this girl’s looking at me like she wants some heat
I’m packing a .40, Baby Rasta

(If we hit the club)
All the pretty girls get heart palpitations
(Just glamour, babe)
The crew’s strong, this looks like a Mister Olympia contest, yeah (bad bitch)

If you’re looking for a bad boy, baby, you’re in luck today
I’m with La Pantery
With Lucho and also with the hollow shots, prr-prr-prr-prr

I’m a bad boy, I got a Smith & Wesson
In case I run into Cupid’s crew hanging around the area
I want a Latina, another Canary
My dick can handle simultaneous babes

So throw it all at me (yeah), except for those looking for a wedding
She’s got a boyfriend, but screw that, tonight we’re gonna make a scene
Since she tried the Canary, baby, mm
She doesn’t like the softies anymore, that’s normal, babe

(Coffin) to Cupid, let him back off
I’m rolling around getting some action
I’m out on the street, everyone sees me looking good with cash, what a bitch

I took down Cupid, no one’s gonna make me fall
I’m all about the cash, love just fades away
But this girl’s looking at me like she wants some heat
And I’m packing a .40, Baby Rasta

I took down Cupid, no one’s gonna make me fall
I’m all about the cash, love just fades away
But this girl’s looking at me like she wants some heat
I’m packing a .40, Baby Rasta