DE PAQUETE (part. Jory Boy)

She keeps calling late, she shows up to get touched
In the club, it's wild, always asking for double shots
And she doesn't have a boyfriend, but she always says I'm her daddy
Everyone wants to take her home, but no one wins in the club

That ass is fine, it's in packaging, I take off the seal
That's just for me, there's nothing for anyone else
That ass is fine, it's in packaging, I take off the seal
That's just for me, there's nothing for anyone else

I know her intentions, she knows my room by heart
Quiet, but if you saw her in action
Bionic, she's not in a relationship, she's in production
She's a collector's item
If she wears the mini, you can feel the pressure
She mixes whiskey with Cyclone or tonic
She's not in a relationship, she's in production

That ass is fine, it's in packaging, I take off the seal
That's just for me, there's nothing for anyone else
That ass is fine, it's in packaging, I take off the seal
That's just for me, there's nothing for anyone else

Every time she gets down with me, it ends up in missionary
She likes it when I touch her where the tan lines don't show
That body is flexible, it's elastic
And no plastic surgery

That girl is Candy, Chencho and Maldy
I'm feeling wild, crazier than Randy, yeah
And with this hotness, we won't even make it to the parking lot (We won't even make it to the parking lot)

And I think she's possessed
That pink ass always leaves me purple
There's no one else with her same measurements
I like her eyes, but I like how they look at me even more

That ass is fine, it's in packaging, I take off the seal
That's just for me, there's nothing for anyone else
That ass is fine, it's in packaging, I take off the seal
That's just for me, there's nothing for anyone else

Yao, yao