(Make it haute Make it haute) I’ve been up four days, havin’ three ways (Yeah) Like my bitches in twos, I’m the one, man (One) Tryna jump in my lane, I’m in the air, man (Woo) Make her fall in love, she gon’ want the last name (Ha) I’m a giant to these niggas like San Fran (Whoa) And this beat slap, nigga, like a backhand (Whoa) I know you wanna fuck a rapper, you a rap fan How you just glo’d up like Pac-Man?, -Man I get it, you got bands Make your own money, make a nigga spend his whole advance If I hit once, then I know I can hit it again T-shirt and your panties on, baby, you know what it is I make it haute (Yeah, yeah) I make it haute, make it haute (Make it haute, yeah) Don’t stop, pop, pop Make it haute, make it haute (Don’t stop, pop, pop) (Don’t stop, pop, pop) I make it haute, make it haute (Don’t stop, pop, pop) Yeah, leggo, J Balvin, man Don’t stop, pop, pop, make it haute Está caliente como volcán (Ey) Me tiene detrá’ de ella como perro guardián (Grrr) Está pegada, soy su fan (Uh) Se unió a mi equipo y me uní a su clan (Ey) Hipnotismo como Moon y Jackie Chan, ey Cuando twerkea ella mueve ese flan, ey De eso’ tan bueno ya no dan, ey Calla a lo Wu-Tang Clan, ey Cuidao’, te muerde mi boa (Shh)
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