Met a shawty down in Cabo and she a model Got a villa by the beach, I feel like Pablo Girl, your best friend choosy, you better follow I´m just tryna fuck a redbone like Mulatto Ayy, Nina, I can get you in the states without a visa
You know I need ya Put you in the AMG, not a Bimmer Let the chopper out, it singin´ like Aaliyah That Clase Azul hittin´ out the bottle I´m just tryna get behind it like I´m Five-O (Five-O) Me and you, that´s a crazy combo Throwin´ money in the air like we hit the lotto
Roll somethin´ for your lungs, uh Baby, we could do it ´til the sun up (Ah) Let your guard down, put your guns up (Guns up) ´Cause we ain´t gettin´ any younger (Younger) Say what´s on your mind, don´t make me wonder (Bitch) Rollin´ in the deep, goin´ under When I hit, I was thinkin´ ´bout my ex I even sent a text in the middle of the sex
You remind me of a girl I used to be playin´ I know your love is dangerous
Met a shawty down in Cabo and she a model Got a villa by the beach, I feel like Pablo Girl, your best friend choosy, you better follow I´m just tryna fuck a redbone like Mulatto Ayy, Nina, I can get you in the states without a visa You know I need ya Put you in the AMG, not a Bimmer Let the chopper out, it singin´ like Aaliyah That Clase Azul hittin´ out the bottle I´m just tryna get behind it like I´m Five-O (Five-O) Me and you, that´s a crazy combo Throwin´ money in the air like we hit the lotto
Lamb´ truck, I don´t carry keys (Brr) Got a Rollie sittin´ on my wrist just like a parakeet (Coo) I done threw in my Robins for Amiri jeans Shit, I really made a mil´ when I was seventeen, before I had a GED Uh, 2 AM, slidin´ in that Tahoe through Cabo Spanish bitch in my Monte Carlo, vamos Diamonds changin´ different colors like iguanas Stick tucked in my poncho like Chapo
You remind me of a girl I used to be playin´ I know your love is dangerous
Met a shawty down in Cabo and she a model Got a villa by the beach, I feel like Pablo Girl, your best friend choosy, you better follow
I´m just tryna fuck a redbone like Mulatto Ayy, Nina, I can get you in the states without a visa You know I need ya Put you in the AMG, not a Bimmer Let the chopper out, it singin´ like Aaliyah That Clase Azul hittin´ out the bottle I´m just tryna get behind it like I´m Five-O (Five-O) Me and you, that´s a crazy combo Throwin´ money in the air like we hit the lotto