Esa Mirada
Yan Block
That Look
It's that look, yours, so naughty
That wants to get me laid, I bet
Your friend’s a wild one and she’ll go crazy if I start to spend
That look, yours, so naughty
That look that drives me wild
That look, what matters is cash and I’m gonna make it count
It's that look, yours, so naughty
That wants to get me laid, I bet
Your friend’s a wild one and she’ll go crazy if I start to spend
That look, yours, so naughty
That look that drives me wild
That look, what matters is cash and I’m gonna make it count
I’m gonna make it count, yeah
That look, yours
Sometimes includes a friend of yours
Sucking, listening to the rain, hallelujah
They always throw shade, whispering in the club
But I’m doing me, you’re doing you
On the list of hot guys, I’m included
But you know I’m the main one
If you need it, I’ll come visit you
No warning, ah
But every week you call me
Saying: Come to bed and suck
MVP, let’s do it again
She touches herself without me touching her and starts to moan
I slide it in and she already feels like she’s about to come
It’s like we’re a dream team
Even if we’re different
You know I’m coming for you, coming for you
You already know, it’s instinct
And you have my song as your ringtone
And I’m dedicating an intro
Those hookups have me addicted
So good, but it’s not coke, uoh
It's that look, yours, so naughty
That wants to get me laid, I bet
Your friend’s a wild one and she’ll go crazy if I start to spend
That look, yours, so naughty
That look that drives me wild
That look, what matters is cash and I’m gonna make it count
It's that look, yours, so naughty
That wants to get me laid, I bet
Your friend’s a wild one and she’ll go crazy if I start to spend
That look, yours, so naughty
That look that drives me wild
That look, what matters is cash and I’m gonna make it count
I’m gonna make it count, yeah
