Throw me a line if you're lonely
And you want to try again
In the sky, I'll send a signal to come rescue you
Moffa, Manuel Turizo

I remember when we went on a tour in my car
The windows half-tinted, fully focused on you
I wasn't carrying a .40 or a full clip
But with me, everything was cool
In your body, I was the driver, steering it
We got the munchies, ended up eating each other, oh-oh-oh-oh
If they asked, well, nobody knows
Only the Bentley logo flying, no

Because when I'm inside you
I want to stay forever, and it's not normal
Your little mouth and mine causing trouble
Quite wet, wanting to explode
Your moans and that night in Paris
You had the tower and didn't want to come down
Against the steering wheel, you came instantly
Quite wet, something paranormal

Baby, I wanna fuck you
Give it to you until I hear your screams
Climb on, I won't back down

Whenever she's alone, she tells me to come over
She comes running when she hears the Bentayga, mmm
All night until the sun rises, mmm
Kissing your entire back
You linger in my mind, but undressed
Me inside you, rocking it in the car
And how your eyes told me
Everything your little mouth did to me, uh
Down below, you taste like cherry
My tongue on your belly, your photo on the Blackberry
While Nelly's dilemma is playing
You in the seat, and I'm dancing for you like Lenny

Because when I'm inside you
I want to stay forever, and it's not normal
With your hands holding the steering wheel
Giving it plenty, and your eyes looking back
Your moans that night in Paris
You had the tower and didn't want to come down
Against the steering wheel, you came instantly
Quite wet, something paranormal

Wet kisses and you tasting like mint
You have me moving slowly
If someone touches you, baby, I have the seventy crew
Cover the sun with a finger and more than fifty shades
We did it so much, we lost count
And I took you to the climax
A round-trip ticket, my tongue on your skin
Coco Chanel on your figure
If they don't treat you well, you ask for torture (if they don't treat you well)

Because when I'm inside you (inside you)
I want to do natural things to you, do it informally
So you end up sweaty in front of a little beach
Smoking a personal, a-a-a-al
Smoking a personal, a-a-a-al

Tell me Moffa, tell me Moffa
Manuel Turizo
Tell me, Seba
Young Martino
Manuel Turizo, yeah
Julián Turizo, oh, oh, oh
Hokage, Hokage, eh
La Industria Inc

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