La Noche Ta En Ort* (part. Callejero Fino)

The night's a mess, the night's a wreck
My girl’s a 10, but from the side, she’s an 8
She says she’s my ride or die, and I’m her dude
She looks high-class, but her dad’s a loser

The night's a mess, the night's a wreck
My girl’s a 10, but from the side, she’s an 8
She says she’s my ride or die, and I’m her dude
She looks high-class, but her dad’s a loser

Tag me on TikTok, shaking my ass
She’s a total bombshell, and I’m just a short fuse
She’s got the moves, both the blondes and the brunettes
She fought with her boyfriend and filmed a porn in Porto

My ride or die’s grown up now, but you wouldn’t know
She used to be all over #BRC
Now she’s got her own thing going, even on the BMI
Ride or die, I’ll fill your tank, not with CNG (hahaha)

The night's a mess, the night's a wreck
My girl’s a 10, but from the side, she’s an 8
She says she’s my ride or die, and I’m her dude
She looks high-class, but her dad’s a loser

The night's a mess, the night's a wreck
My girl’s a 10, but from the side, she’s an 8
She says she’s my ride or die, and I’m her dude
She looks high-class, but her dad’s a loser

You know what’s good for you
We roll in with the Tussi, with the Tussi, with the combs
We’re gonna give a beatdown to the first one who rebels
Bitches, put your asses up, I brought the hundreds
And give your girl a kiss, taste my DNA

You look tough, but you won’t step to the mic
I didn’t gift you anything, ‘cause you’re just a visitor
We’ll keep it short, here we’ll cut off your gloves
You’re gonna pay, you and your rep

Hey, the other day they kicked me out of BRESH
‘Cause I was throwing glasses like crazy (screw you)
She says I never found her G-spot (false)
Girl, you never found my dick

I feel like Bottero
Between all these hot girls, I’m packing heat
I don’t discriminate, not at all
‘Cause the high-class and the rough ones listen to me

I buy 20 grams (you can’t afford that)
Four for one in the bathroom (you can’t afford that)
And with Phonty at the spot (you can’t afford that)
And if I mess with the cops (well, let’s go)
Come on, dude, don’t be a jerk

La-la-la, the night's a mess, the night's a wreck
My girl’s a 10, but from the side, she’s an 8
She says she’s my ride or die, and I’m her dude
She looks high-class, but her dad’s a loser

The night's a mess, the night's a wreck
My girl’s a 10, but from the side, she’s an 8
She says she’s my ride or die, and I’m her dude
Since she’s been with me, her dad’s not such a loser

I’m CF, babe
With the Tussiwarriors
Cut it out, hye-hye-hye
Listen up
For the losers, kisses, and for the fools, gunfire, bitch (fa)
Uruguay and Argentina