cuéntame

I just stepped inside
I'm here with my pride
What's there left to hide?
Why'd y'all get so shy?
Stepped right off my flight
People 'round me part
The DJ gets me right
Got me something right

Ooh yeah, how she grind on me slowly
Purple haze in the ocean
Fairy dust in the roses
Ooh yeah, how she grind on me slowly
Purple haze in the ocean
Fairy dust in the roses

What's on me, what's on me, what's on me
What, what's on me, what's on me, what's on me
What's on me, what's on me, what's on me
What, what's on me, what's on me, what's on me
What's on me, what's on me, what's on me
What, what's on me, what's on me, what's on me
What's on me, what's on me, what's on me
What, what's on me, what's on me, what's on me

Boom when I walk on the beat
Don't say nothing, show my teeth
Tip your neck to the pound of the heat
I just got a new one, obviously
Boom when I press repeat
Boom, riff out that melody
And I did it often, week by week
Always got a new flow on my sheet

You wanna jump in the hot tub with me?
Wanna get a drink or a frappé with me?
You wanna jump in the hot tub?
What it do? What it do?
You wanna go to a new club with me?
You wanna see a wink and a lap dance with me?
You wanna bump in a new club?
What it do? What it do?

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What, what's on me, what's on me, what's on me
What's on me, what's on me, what's on me
What, what's on me, what's on me, what's on me
What's on me, what's on me, what's on me
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What's on me, what's on me, what's on me
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What's on me, what's on me, what's on me
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What's on me, what's on me, what's on me
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What's on me, what's on me, what's on me
What, what's on me, what's on me, what's on me
What's on me, what's on me, what's on me
What, what's on me, what's on me, what's on me

Talk of the town when I lean in the front
Kiss on my neck while I kiss on the blunt
It hit me back, guess it's packing a punch
Her pussy leak from my aura and such
Boy, watch your shorty, she doing too much
She want me to eat her, might have her for lunch
I got a tongue for much more than a lust
Pass me the dutchie, I ain't in no rush