Cosas de Superstar

Oh-woah

I step out with the Moon
My mirror saw me and said no one compares to you
The club's calling me and I say: I'm on my way
Ready for some adventure

Short skirt for the action
And the scent of Rabanne
I’ve got over a million
Drooling on Instagram
But I’m not paying attention
I went out to have a good time
Don’t forget the reggaeton
And a Balvin track to dance to

Superstar stuff
But don’t go falling for me
If I give you a heads up, no warning
If I don’t call back tomorrow
You wouldn’t get it
Superstar stuff
'Cause I’m not gonna fall in love
Kissing you like this, no warning
If I don’t call back tomorrow
You wouldn’t get it
Superstar stuff

Hello?

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Tomorrow I’m flying to New York
No day of mine is like the last
In my packed schedule, there’s no room for love, no no
For the flashes, Miu Miu shades
All the Latinos, they’re all mine, mine
If you behave, I’ll call you back
To warm me up

I’m crazy like Britney
Working it like Riri
Stealing the show
Shining like Mimi (Lola Índigo)
At this level, falling in love is tough
But you wouldn’t get it

Superstar stuff
But don’t go falling for me
If I give you a heads up, no warning
If I don’t call back tomorrow
You wouldn’t get it
Superstar stuff
'Cause I’m not gonna fall in love
Kissing you like this, no warning
If I don’t call back tomorrow
You wouldn’t get it
Superstar stuff

(Superstar stuff)
Mwah