LYRICS GAME

Fill in the lyric gaps as you listen to the song
She comes around and never comes alone
She never comes alone
All the bandits whip out their pistols
That's what's up tonight
She says, twerking, baby, grinding, baby
Tra-tra, baby, all the way down, baby
In the club, baby, I grab you, baby
Tra-tra, baby, tra-tra, baby
Grinding, baby, rubbing, baby
Tra-tra, baby, all the way down, baby
In the club, baby, I grab you, baby
Tra-tra, baby, tra-tra, baby
I go down on her and she gets happy
She's peaking and already turned thirty
After twelve she doesn't count them
Don't call her during the party if you don't want her to lie
You're listening to the number one in sales
That's why nobody messes with us
I feel like a big shot from the nineties
I'm hard, come, so you can feel it
Come on, baby, get close, turn around
If you look at me a lot, you know that I'm going to kiss you
Come on, baby, get close, turn around
If I kiss you and you grab it, then I'm going to take you
Look, damn, don't take away my grinding
Babe, I know that you go crazy
When the beat hits you
But certainly you remember me
If you see me around
Babe, I know that you go crazy
When the beat hits you
But certainly you remember me
From when I gave it to you
Grinding, baby, tra-tra, baby
In the club, baby, let's do it, baby
All the way down, baby, don't stop, baby
Flirting, baby, you and me alone, baby
Grinding, baby, tra-tra, baby
In the club, baby, I put it in, baby
Right here, baby, in front of your baby
I buy you the BMW and also the AP
I'll fing*r you while dancing
Babe, I'm testing
Bring your bestie
Because we'll take down both your panties
She has twenty on the waiting list
I'll finish on your back, body painting
Breaking the street since my twenties
She's hunting, not dating
She breaks the street every time she goes out
Babe, you're fit, I'm going to lick your abs
She breaks the street every time she goes out
I like you because you and I are the same
We always want dancing
You and I are wrapped up in the flirting
When they play reggaeton
Don't be flexing, motherf*ckers, 'cause I don't see you here
You're listening to music from Puerto Rico, dude
We grew up listening to and singing this
In the projects, in the neighborhoods
From the nineties to two thousand forever
And I'm with the best of all time, Tainy
And I don't have to flex, you already know