Bichota
KAROL G
Bichota
Lyrics: OriginalSalgo acicalá', de pies a tope
Porque puede ser que con el culo mío te topes
Me siento bichota sin salir del bloque
Todos me quieren partir y no tienen con qué
Roncan
Pero no pueden con mi pum-pum, con mi pum-pum
Y si hay alguien que me rompa
Porque no pueden con mi pum-pum, con mi pum-pum
Con mi pum-pum
Por encima se me nota
Que me sobra el piquete, piquete
Nos dimos un par de botellas
Y ahora estamos al garеte
Yo también tengo una jeepeta
La tеngo fulleteá' con todas mi' shortie'
Dejamo' el miedo en la gaveta
Cuida'o con lo que sube' pa'l story
(Y adivina quién viene por ahí)
Viene Juana, viene Mari
Todas las babies quieren party
Un comentary fuera de lugary
Y te vamo' a romper, yeh-yeh-yeh-yeh
Salgo acicalá', de pies a tope
Porque puede ser que con el culo mío te topes
Me siento bichota sin salir del bloque
Todos me quieren partir y no tienen con qué
Roncan
Pero no pueden con mi pum-pum, con mi pum-pum
Y si hay alguien que me rompa
Porque no pueden con mi pum-pum, con mi pum-pum
Con mi pum-pum
Roncan
Pero no pueden con mi pum-pum, con mi pum-pum
Y si hay alguien que me rompa
Porque no pueden con mi pum-pum, con mi pum-pum
Con mi pum-pum
Perreando duro, le gusta mi culo
Hace tiempo te estoy esperando
No sé tú, pero yo aquí pensando
No hace' na' pa' lo que está' roncando
Tú, pa' darme like en el Insta, eres veloz
Pero se rumora por ahí que eres precoz
Por más que me tiren, no cojo lucha
La que me fronteó, de aquí no se escucha
Salgo acicalá', de pies a tope
Porque puede ser que con el culo mío te topes
Me siento bichota sin salir del bloque
Todos me quieren partir y no tienen con qué
Roncan
Pero no pueden con mi pum-pum, con mi pum-pum
Y si hay alguien que me rompa
Porque no pueden con mi pum-pum, con mi pum-pum
Con mi pum-pum
Roncan
(Perreando)
Tra, tra
(Papi, papi)
O-O-Ovy On The Drums
(Papi, papi)
I go out looking good, from head-to-toe
Because it could be that you bump into my ass
I feel like a boss without leaving the block
Everyone wants to break me and they don't have what it takes
They brag
But they can't with my pum-pum
And if there's someone who breaks me
It’s because they can't with my pum-pum
With my pum-pum
Above all, it's known
That I have tons of style, style
We had a couple of bottles
And now we're wild
I also have a jeep
I have it filled with all my shorties
We leave fear in the drawer
Be careful with what you post on your stories
(And guess who's coming there?)
Juana is coming, Mari is coming
All the babies who want to party
One out-of-place comment
And we're going to break you, yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah
I go out looking good, from head-to-toe
Because it could be that you bump into my ass
I feel like a boss without leaving the block
Everyone wants to break me and they don't have what it takes
They brag
But they can't with my pum-pum
And if there's someone who breaks me
It’s because they can't with my pum-pum
With my pum-pum
They brag
But they can't with my pum-pum
And if there's someone who breaks me
It’s because they can't with my pum-pum
With my pum-pum
Twerking hard, you like my ass
I've been waiting for you for a long time
I don't know about you, but I'm here thinking
You're not doing anything that you're bragging about
You’re quick to give me likes on Instagram
But there's a rumor going around that you're precocious
No matter how much they throw me, I don't fight
The one who fronted me can’t be heard from here
I go out looking good, from head-to-toe
Because it could be that you bump into my ass
I feel like a boss without leaving the block
Everyone wants to break me and they don't have what it takes
They brag
But they can't with my pum-pum
And if there's someone who breaks me
It’s because they can't with my pum-pum
With my pum-pum
They brag
(Twerking)
Tra, tra
(Daddy, daddy)
O-O-Ovy On The Drums
(Daddy, daddy)
Erik Andrew
