Mami (remix) (part. Eladio Carrión)

Ah-ah-ah

Mommy (ah-ah-ah)
That ass you got, I want it, I want it for me (uh-uh-uh)
Come down to my place, let’s light up a couple blunts (mommy)
I remember rolling when I used to play all my songs for you (all my songs)
You used to tell me not to get my hopes up (ah)

'Cause you’re a bad girl (yeah)
Mommy, well I’m a bad boy, don’t play dumb (yeah, don’t play dumb)
You want me to do it (you want me to do it)
And that day never comes

'Cause you’re a bad girl (ah-ah-ah)
You know I’m a bad boy (mmm), don’t play dumb (yeah)
You want me to do it (ah)
Mommy, I want to make a saga with you

Hey, lil mama, how you doing? (Nah, nah)
It’s been a while since I connected with you
I don’t hit it like I hit it with you (no)
You’re a bad girl and I accept you like that

We make a saga, Lord of the Rings (ah)
She calls me Bob the Builder like the hammer (hahaha)
Grew up in Casa 'e Campo, but she loves the drama
After I loved her so much, that ass is now mine (mine)

You thinking of me, I’m thinking of you, that’s telepathy
I don’t have love, just got that fire and it’s for you (uh)
She came so many times, I leave her dry, yeah (wa)
She learned to be in ecstasy with me (yeah)

Oh, yeah, oh, yeah (yeah)
Her face is itching, that’s the oxy (hahaha)
Mommy, get on all fours so I can break your back (uh)
With you, I’m going all out, yeah, oh, yeah (mmm)

Mommy (mommy)
That ass you got, I want it, I want it for me (ey)
Come down to my place, let’s light up a couple blunts (rra, rra)
I remember rolling when I used to play all my songs for you
You used to tell me not to get my hopes up

'Cause you’re a bad girl
Mommy, well I’m a bad boy, don’t play dumb (don’t play dumb)
You want me to do it
And that day never comes

'Cause you’re a bad girl
You know I’m a bad boy, don’t play dumb (don’t play dumb)
You want me to do it
(Mommy, I want to make a saga with you)

But without feelings (ah-ah-ah)
You know I’m a chucky, mommy, since birth (mmm)
Smoking an ounce like I’m killing time
Thinking about that ass, damn, girl, what suffering

Ay, when will it stop? It just runs through my mind
In one hand the blunt, in the other a Presidente
Tell me, should I stop to pick you up from your block? I don’t roll with people
Seeing the story you posted got me heated

Mommy (ah-ah-ah)
That ass you got, I want it, I want it for me (uh-uh-uh)
Come down to my place, let’s light up a couple blunts (ah-ah-ah)
I remember rolling when I used to play all my songs for you (ah-ah-ah)
You used to tell me not to get my hopes up

'Cause you’re a bad girl
Mommy, well I’m a bad boy, don’t play dumb (don’t play dumb)

(You want me to do it)
(Without brakes, poisoned, until the sun hits our faces)
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