+ Perra + Bitch (part. Belinda)

What are we gonna do?
We're at the beach, tequila, a couple of cold beers
You're gonna see what I turn into

I'm sweet
But with alcohol, I get more bitch
More of a dog, more bitch
You smoke, pretty baby
I'll wait for you at the club, chilling on the beach

I love you more when I come for you
We already know where and when, right where I met you
But I didn't invite her friend, the one who plays coy
'Cause she also wants me to lend her the gun

She’s coming with me, and not for a better deal
'Cause that ass, I get it for free
Today, with me, she feels more bitch
More of a dog, more bitch
More of a dog, more bitch

They brought you flowers and chocolates
But you want me to hit you with the bat

She’s coming with me and not for a better deal
'Cause that ass, I get it for free
Today, with me, she feels more bitch
More of a dog, more bitch,
More of a dog, more bitch

I figure that with three bottles, something's gonna happen
They saw us in Ibiza blowing up the Mastercard
The one who designed this body, made it just for you
So you can heal and see me

So you can tell your friends you're with a hot ass, record it
Smoke the joint and throw in some gravel
69, lollipop, whatever you like
I'm top without being altered

Ah, yeah
Here you wanted me, here I am, now hold on
I'm your favorite version, baby, the one you love
Yummy, this is a dance you love

Ah, yeah
Here you wanted me, here I am, now hold on
I'm your favorite version, baby, the one you love
Yummy, this is a dance you love
(I know you want to dance)

I'm sweet
But with alcohol, I get more bitch
More of a dog, more bitch
You smoke, pretty baby
I'll wait for you at the club chilling on the beach

She’s coming with me and not for a better deal
'Cause that ass, I get it for free
Today, with me, she feels more bitch
More of a dog, more bitch,
More of a dog, more bitch

Ma-ma-ma-ma-more of a dog, more bitch

It's just that when I'm high, I sweat, she doesn't even know what to expect
There's no time in the vibe, what time, what time?
A reposado to see if it gets better
I can barely see, my eye is crying
But fuck it, I'm alone
And this party gets better
I have them hyped (hey)

Don't mess with me, no
Don't mess with me, no
Don't mess with me
Don't mess with me, don't mess with me

They brought you flowers and chocolates
But you want me to hit you with the bat
They brought you flowers and chocolates
But you want me to hit you with the bat

(I'll wait for you at the club chilling on the-)
(I'll wait for you at the club)
(I'll wait for you at the club chilling on the-)
(I'll wait for you at the club chilling on the-)