Do You Remember (part. Fernandezz y Eix)

Where could she be? Do you remember?
Giving you a smack on the butt in the Bema
You called me daddy, to me you were my queen
I’m searching for that memory, but
Where could she be? Do you remember?
Giving you a smack on the butt in the Bema
You’re still with Judas, at the last supper
I’m hanging with demons setting the scene

Hey, girl, hey, girl, you deserve it
So you don’t have to be with that kid in the S-Class
You keep on with that snitch
I’ll keep traveling watching the sunrise
Hey, girl, maybe I’ll go crazy again
When, babe, your picture crosses my mind
A lot of people think I’m nuts
Crazy to see you again
Hey, baby, tell me how it really feels
'Cause now it’s you who can’t handle it
Now I’m walking alone down the street thinking
They call me crazy for not being able to hold back

Hey, girl, hey, girl, you deserve it
So you don’t have to be with that kid in the S-Class
You keep on with that snitch
I’ll keep traveling watching the sunrise
And girl, how hot, girl, those moves, girl
When you used to give me those hits
And girl, how good it is, girl, how hot you are
You make me spill it all over
Hey, girl, hey, girl, and babe
Only that memory remains
From when I touched you
And put it inside you
Girl, hey, girl, you deserve it
So you don’t have to be with that kid in the S-Class
You keep on with that snitch
I’ll keep traveling watching the sunrise

Where could she be? The one who left and never comes back
I don’t know why she won’t leave my head
Maybe I can’t forget the times
Or the time we banged in the BMW by the beach
You looking at the moon and I was hitting it without the shorts (hahaha)
Kisses for you, but for him, I’ve got the heat
Tell that bastard that (shh)
I don’t know why he keeps quiet
'Cause everything he does, I taught you
I was first long before he was
Tell that jerk all the times we did it, babe
And I left it inside you

Hey, girl, hey, girl, you deserve it
So you don’t have to be with that kid in the S-Class
Stay with that snitch
'Cause if I catch him, I swear he won’t see the morning
Where could she be? Do you remember?
Giving you a smack on the butt in the Bema
You called me daddy, to me you were my queen
I’m searching for that memory, but
Where could she be? Do you remember?
Giving you a smack on the butt in the Bema
You’re still with Judas, at the last supper
I’m hanging with demons setting the scene

Hey, girl, hey, girl, you deserve it
So you don’t have to be with that kid in the S-Class
You keep on with that snitch
I’ll keep traveling watching the sunrise
A little kiss for you, baby
Solid Finesse, baby
La Vendicion, babe

How good, girl
How good, girl
Oh, oh, oh, oh
How good, girl
How good, girl