Bizarrap recruits Puerto Rican star Rauw Alejandro for a fiery late-night confession booth. Over an electronic reggaetón beat, Rauw flirts straight into the microphone, praising what his crush is wearing and what she is hiding underneath. The lyrics paint a neon-lit club scene where two people, both single and hungry for fun, decide to skip small talk and surrender to chemistry. There is no promise of rings or forever; the only plan is to “let the hours pass” while the music is loud, the beach is warm, and the vibe is reckless.
At its core, the session celebrates spontaneity, sensual freedom, and mutual consent. Rauw invites his partner to entrégate (give yourself), but he makes it clear that everything stays lighthearted and free of obligations when morning comes. Between playful word-games, shout-outs to dancing in cargo pants, and cheeky references to splashing water on the sheets, the song beams with confidence and carefree pleasure. It is a soundtrack for those nights when you live only for the moment, guided by rhythm, attraction, and the promise that nothing has to be serious unless you want it to be.