Cajita de Pandora

Because you’re a boss
Ah-ah
Eh-eh

She’s serious, no jokes here (eh)
She’s got her VIP, doesn’t want to be invited
With the key to the Beamer in her Kelly bag
When they see her, everyone says: What the hell?

Because you’re a boss
The queen of your scene, even dressed you’re a badass
All these bitches throwing shade can’t even touch your soles
They live off stories, but you don’t, you shine alone

Because you’re a boss
The queen of your scene, even dressed you’re a badass
Baby, if your boyfriend leaves you alone
Send the location and I’ll rescue you, just give me a moment

Those little eyes won’t be the ones crying for you anymore
I’ll keep you in my Pandora's box
Wants a hit from me, I’m her Sephora, and I say it from the heart
Bad girl, strap this gun on, babe (hey, listen, babe)

I’m gonna empty the clip inside you (inside), want to hit you like Caillou (haha)
It wasn’t that hard to find you (no), what do you want? I got you (what do you want?)
I’ll take you out for caviar, Wagyu steaks (you know)
You’re my one and I’m your Akim Aliu (what?)

Those soft cheeks need some hard action (oh)
Wants to get down hardcore, so I’m gonna slam her against the wall (oh, yeah)
She climbs on top, starts bouncing on me like a kangaroo (haha)
I’m gonna hit you with the same wickedness, demon of the spell

I swear and promise, I won’t pull it out if I put it in (no)
When I bury it in the hole, and I’m gonna go wild like a beast (inside)
I’m gonna pierce your vest, you’re my prospect, I’m ready to devour you (hey, I like it)
And get flirty, because tonight we’re going to Gekko (what?)

I’ve made the connection, just go with the flow, follow the script (hey, babe)
And come out, I’m arriving at your neighborhood
Or do you prefer I come into your room? (You tell me)
Like Tom Cruise, it’s the mission (haha)

Those colored eyes, are they yours or contact lenses? (What?)
I want to know, because they drive me crazy (uh-huh)
Plus your white skin, like Grisel (hey)
What the hell? What the hell? You really turned it up, raised the level (for real)
Always tells me: Daddy, she’s my baby girl
Always got her on replay, huh? (What? What?)

Because you’re a boss
The queen of your scene, even dressed you’re a badass
All these bitches throwing shade can’t even touch your soles
(They live off stories, but you don’t, you shine alone)

Because you’re a boss
The queen of your scene, even dressed you’re a badass
Baby, if your boyfriend leaves you alone
Send the location and I’ll rescue you, just give me a moment

Those little eyes won’t be the ones crying for you anymore
I’ll keep you in my Pandora's box
Wants a hit from me, I’m her Sephora, and I say it from the heart
Bad girl, strap this gun on, eh