She likes jewels and long trips
She wants the club's table filled with roses
She likes it when I floor it in the McLaren and she holds on
She doesn't wanna catch feelings, she wants to hang out
She's a queen, the rest are princesses
The glasses at night make her look flirty
Expensive clothes, Bottega and PRADA
Mona Lisa, hard to touch
She wants to see the time just to see my Patek
International Mexican, looks like Salma Hayek
A good girl, but she loves the streets
Or: A good girl, but she loves the nightlife
And she doesn't go with just anyone
I like this chick more than taking a good hit
She has a saint's rep, but I make her go wild
And that's nothing, why tell you 'bout last night
She gives me cherry-flavored kisses
If I fall in love, she couldn't care less
No hearts, she's not about that
The bad girl dominates me
When she dances she hypnotizes me
It's like seeing the Mona Lisa
She wants to see the time just to see my Patek
International Mexican, looks like Salma Hayek
A good girl, but she loves the streets
And she doesn't go with just anyone
I like this chick more than taking a good hit
She has a saint's rep, but I make her go wild
That's nothing, why tell you 'bout last night