Safari (feat. Pharrell Williams, BIA & Sky) - J Balvin & Bad Bunny Feat. Marciano Cantero

Shake your money maker like somebody 'bout to pay ya I see you on my radar, don't you act like you afraid of shit You know I got it, if you wanna come get it Stand next to this money like, eh, eh, eh Shake your money maker like somebody 'bout to pay ya Don't worry about them haters, keep your nose up in the air You know I got it, if you wanna come get it Stand next to this money like, eh, eh, eh Shake, shake, shake your money maker Like you were shakin' it for some paper Took your mama nine months to make ya Might as well shake what ya mama gave ya You, you lookin' good in them jeans I bet you look even better with me in between I keep my mind on my money, money on my mind But you's a hell of a distraction when you shake your behind I got on my right side, pourin' some cups My whole hood is to my left, and they ain't giving a fuck So feel free to get lose and get carried away So by tomorrow you forgot what you was sayin' today But don't forget about this feeling that I'm making you get And all the calories you burn from me making you sweat The mile high points you earn when we taking my jet And how everywhere you turn, I'll be making you wet 'cause you can Shake your money maker like somebody 'bout to pay ya I see you on my radar, don't you act like you afraid of shit You know I got it, if you wanna come get it Stand next to this money like, eh, eh, eh Shake your money maker like somebody 'bout to pay ya Don't worry about them haters, keep your nose up in the air You know I got it, if you wanna come get it Stand next to this money like, eh, eh, eh Switch, switch, switch it from right to left and Switch it 'til you running right out of breath and Take a break until you ready again and You can invite over as many friends as You want to, but I really want you Just be thankful that Pharrell gave you somethin' to bump to, hey! Luda, I'm at the top of my game You want my hands from the bottom to the top of your frame And I just wanna take a lil' ride on your curves And get erotic, giving your body just what it deserves and Let me give you some swimming lessons on the penis Backstroke, breaststroke, stroke of a genius, yup! Call me the Renaissance man Get up, and I stay harder than a cinder block, man, hey! I'm just a bedroom gangster And I been meanin' to tell ya that I really must thank ya when you Shake your money maker like somebody 'bout to pay ya I see you on my radar, don't you act like you afraid of shit You know I got it, if you wanna come get it Stand next to this money like, eh, eh, eh Shake your money maker like somebody 'bout to pay ya Don't worry about them haters, keep your nose up in the air You know I got it, if you wanna come get it Stand next to this money like, eh, eh, eh Release Therapy, rock, rock, rock, rock Release Therapy, rock, rock, rock, rock Rock, rock, rock it and make it work, girl Please don't stop it until it hurt, girl You, you been lookin' a little tipsy So if you could just shake it a little this way See I'm a member of the BBC The original breadwinner of DTP And you the center of attention that's distracting the squad 'Cause everybody in the camp is like, "Oh my God, she could Shake your money maker like somebody 'bout to pay ya I see you on my radar, don't you act like you afraid of shit You know I got it, if you wanna come get it Stand next to this money like, eh, eh, eh Shake your money maker like somebody 'bout to pay ya Don't worry about them haters, keep your nose up in the air You know I got it, if you wanna come get it Stand next to this money like, eh, eh, eh

Red sky bleedin' from my eye Tides risin' up to new high I turn my back to the wind Slowly driftin' away I hear the night sing, "Welcome to your new-" Welcome to your new It's fourth and inches, I'm sendin' a blitz Live on the toilet, I stay on my shit You say, "We opps," but you stay on my dick My shooter a rapper, I sent him a hit They be on Twitter like, "When he gon' miss?" Say I fell off, but I fell in his bitch Fuck your white flag, I ain't tellin' 'em shit I play it cool and hand brodie the blick Blick out your stu' just to show you I'm rich Now, you can't drop no new music 'cause shit How you jump right on that song and then snitch? Nigga, you sassy and wrong as a bitch Say the wrong thing and get put on that list This is a warning 'cause Savage don't diss Better thank me that your ass still exist 'Cause Jesus can't save you from what's in this stick She don't look good without makeup, I'm stiff Don't fuck with rappers 'cause most of 'em snitch Diamonds gon' cover my neck and my fist Watch on my leg 'cause I ran out of wrists Draco brown, like a Hershey Hang out the window and blow 'em a kiss Hang out the window and wave at his bitch Gun smoke, I take it far when I'm pissed Under cover of the darkness (red sky bleedin') Sunlight moves, awakening (red sky bleedin') One that stares while one's asleep (red sky bleedin') Before that's done, it's waking Don't give a fuck, I'ma rock with my twin Niggas freeze up when it's time to go spin Speak on the dead, then, we boxin' you in Send you to heaven, they kill you again We killed his buddy, he buckin' again If they revive 'em, we bust him again Pistol so big, ain't no tuckin' it in I got in trouble for tellin' on friends Rip out your tongue if you're talkin' too much You gon' get chopped out talkin' to us Bullet-proof truck 'cause I know they could touch me Bury the K and it still shoot rusty Fuck my opps, niggas broke and they musty All my exes still wanna fuck me Eliantte on me, this is not lucky Fry me a nigga like I'm from Kentucky Remember when pops used to front me When I see rappers, I do not see rappers, my nigga, I really see lunch meat Three hundred black on the seat and the Glock on my hip Ain't no way you could punch me You ain't really gang, you a flunkie Send your ass to the store like your aunty, pussy Under cover of the darkness (red sky bleedin') Sunlight moves, awakening (red sky bleedin') One that stares while one's asleep (red sky bleedin') Before that's done, it's waking This is really happening Is this is really happening?

Te vi, me viste, al principio fue una broma Luego la verdad se asoma Intercambiamos sonrisas Pasó algún tiempo, poco menos de una hora Y por debajo de la mesa Tu tacón tocó mi bota Fue más sencillo que hacer la tabla del uno y a la hora del desayuno Ya sabía que te amaba A las semanas de iniciar con la aventura Se nos hizo miel la luna y un concierto pa Tijuana Era prohibido, era imposible, pero hicimos lo que se nos dio la gana Después de eso nos veíamos casi a diario Nuestro amigo el calendario Nos dio 400 citas De tanto amarnos nos volvimos dos extraños No sé quién toma hoy tu mano Ni tú, dónde estoy ahorita Fue más sencillo que hacer la tabla del uno y a la hora del desayuno Ya sabía que te amaba A las semanas de iniciar con la aventura Se nos hizo miel la luna y un concierto pa Tijuana Era prohibido, era imposible, pero hicimos lo que se nos dio la gana, yeh-hey Pasando el tiempo, analizando la ruptura, la versión que tiene el lobo No es la de Caperucita De tanto amarnos, nos volvimos dos extraños No sé quién toma hoy tu mano, ni tú, dónde estoy ahorita Seguramente pa la otra que nos veamos repitamos Lo de la primera cita, yeah, eh-eh-eh-eh Uh, mmh-mmh-mmh, mmh

Miras con tanta dulzura, hermosa criatura Tú mi bello ángel que cayó del cielo Soy un simple pobre diablo que corrió con suerte Que logró obtenerte por obra divina Pues en cada esquina te busqué Solo tú eres la persona La que me ilusiona, la que me emociona Por ti pierdo el rumbo y en cada segundo Me voy de este mundo con sentirte a ti Entre el cielo y el infierno Solo hay un espacio, solo hay un abismo Es que yo pierdo el ritmo cuando me abandonas Y me quedo solo, solo sin ti Viniste a reconformarme, a rehabilitarme Tú mi bello ángel, yo estaba perdido Siento que después de ti yo soy otra persona Ya no me conozco, ¿qué paso conmigo? Por eso te digo que tú Solo tú eres la persona La que me ilusiona, la que me emociona Por ti pierdo el rumbo y en cada segundo Me voy de este mundo con sentirte a ti Entre el cielo y el infierno Solo hay un espacio, solo hay un abismo Es que yo pierdo el ritmo cuando me abandonas Y me quedo solo, solo sin ti Solo tú eres la persona La que me ilusiona, la que me emociona Por ti pierdo el rumbo y en cada segundo Me voy de este mundo con sentirte a ti Entre el cielo y el infierno Solo hay un espacio, solo hay un abismo Es que yo pierdo el ritmo cuando me abandonas Y me quedo solo, solo sin ti

Compa ¿Qué le parece esa morra? La que anda bailando sola Me gusta pa' mí Bella Ella sabe que está buena Que todos andan mirándola cómo baila Me acerco Y le tiro todo un verbo Tomamos tragos sin peros solo tentación Le dije "Voy a conquistar tu familia" Que en unos días, vas a ser mía Me dijo Que estoy muy loco, pero le gusta Que ningún vato como yo actúa Ahí te va mija Y pura doble P viejo Así no más compa Pedro puro Eslabón Armado A las plebitas (cha-chau) No soy Un vato que tiene varo Pero hablando del corazón Te cumplo todo Me agarro Pegadito de su mano Mi compa ni se la creyó Que al pasar fui yo Su cuerpo Juro por Dios, que era tan perfecta Su cintura como modelo Sus ojos Desde el principio me enamoraron A ella le gusto Y a mí me gusta