PISTA DE ATERRIZAJE

Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah-eh
She loves that natural tan, wants beach and sun (wants beach and sun)
A fashion girl, but she looks better without clothes

She’s got low mileage
She breaks hearts even without makeup
That ass became my landing strip
She doesn’t want me to back off
She makes it tough for me to work on her

She’s got low mileage
She breaks hearts even without makeup
That ass became my landing strip
She doesn’t want me to back off
She makes it tough for me to work on her

And every time she calls, I land, I swear she put a spell on me
You can hear it outside, the walls are made of gypsum
That straight hair turns curly if I slide inside her
I turn off the lights, 'cause in the dark is when she shines
She’s a fan of Ñengo, so I hit her with Deuces

And if she wants to play, I let her use me
She doesn’t want letters or scented candles
She wants me to put everything I said into practice
She knows with me, the vibe is automatic
Later she tells me: I’ll text you, that’s the classic

And if I touch her, she gets wet, I pull it out and she gets mad (she gets mad)
It’s a rule that if I roll the grass, she buys the papers

She’s got low mileage
She breaks hearts even without makeup
That ass became my landing strip
She doesn’t want me to back off
She makes it tough for me to work on her (to work on her)

She loves that natural tan, wants beach and sun, wo-oh
A fashion girl, but she looks better without clothes (looks better)