La Fresita & El Maleante

(Baby, where you at?) (Come on, baby, where you at?)
(Baby, where you at? I wanna see you)

Baby, where you at? I wanna see you, let’s light up a blunt in the park, girl, you’re dying to see me
And I’m just dying to give it to you
You told me to teach you how to shoot
I said, this girl is wild, she’s interesting
I saw all the likes you gave me
The spicy vibe drove her crazy

The model and the singer, the sweet girl and the thug
The cops can’t catch me, fuck it, I’m behind the wheel
Don’t resist, baby, just let
Me kidnap you
I’ll take you Friday, girl, I’ll
Bring you back on Tuesday
I won’t lie, I love having you
I get you all riled up just by touching you
I’m crazy for you to shake that ass
You’re wild, baby, because I sang to you

You like the bad stuff, the crazy, the gangster
And I’ve got a past as a bandit and a dealer
Now I’m the captain, I used to be the crew
I won’t lie, it’s cost me a lot

Baby, I can’t get enough of you
Others would kill just to touch you
It’s just that, girl, the way you do it
No one’s ever done it like that before

You like the twisted
The topics that I talk about
The cops are chasing me, but I won’t get caught
My saint watches over me, I don’t forget, it’s my prayer
I’ve got the hood and the cops, everyone’s talking about New Jerson

You ask me not to stop thinking about you
But baby, I only think about money
I swear if I hit ten grand
I’ll invest it and send three overseas

I’ve got a Glock just to protect you
If this knife also gets me out of zero
It’s not that I’m obsessed with giving it to you
I want to give it to you from December to January