[Verse 1: Conor Maynard]
Hey mami, vámanos pa' la disco
Yeah, I love how you move it tan despacito
Girl, I want un besito bien suavecito, bebé
Taki taki
Taki taki, rumba
Ooh, baby, won't you come my way (Woo, woo)
Call an Uber 'cause the boy can't wait (Woo, woo)
Leave the club, I'll show you where I stay (Yeah)
I'ma give it to you, ándale (Ha)
I want that cake, it ain't my birthday (Yah)
I'ma eat it like it's an entree (Yah)
From the bed, the floor, the hallway
Give it to me, forget the foreplay
[Verse 2: Anth]
Bad bitch wanna kick it like a hat trick (Woo)
No time for a bitch who looking average (Woo)
I'm a king I should be up in a palace (Hey)
But for now you can catch me where the cash is
I'm the man, no time for no romance (No, no)
You ain't a 10, then bitch you got no chance (No chance)
I fuck the waitress, tip her like four grand (Four grand)
She got a man? But bitch he ain't no Anth
[Verse 3: Conor Maynard]
Tell me everything that's on your mind (Yeah, yeah)
All the dirty little things you hide (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah we gonna do it all tonight (Woo, woo)
And when we're done we'll do it one more
'Cause you dancing like you don't care if people see
You move it like there's no one but you and me
Girl I am with it, we don't need privacy
No privacy
Hey mami, vámanos pa' la disco
Yeah, I love how you move it tan despacito
Girl, I want un besito bien suavecito, bebé
Taki taki
Taki taki, rumba
Ooh, baby, won't you come my way (Woo, woo)
Call an Uber 'cause the boy can't wait (Woo, woo)
Leave the club, I'll show you where I stay (Yeah)
I'ma give it to you, ándale (Ha)
I want that cake, it ain't my birthday (Yah)
I'ma eat it like it's an entree (Yah)
From the bed, the floor, the hallway
Give it to me, forget the foreplay
[Verse 2: Anth]
Bad bitch wanna kick it like a hat trick (Woo)
No time for a bitch who looking average (Woo)
I'm a king I should be up in a palace (Hey)
But for now you can catch me where the cash is
I'm the man, no time for no romance (No, no)
You ain't a 10, then bitch you got no chance (No chance)
I fuck the waitress, tip her like four grand (Four grand)
She got a man? But bitch he ain't no Anth
[Verse 3: Conor Maynard]
Tell me everything that's on your mind (Yeah, yeah)
All the dirty little things you hide (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah we gonna do it all tonight (Woo, woo)
And when we're done we'll do it one more
'Cause you dancing like you don't care if people see
You move it like there's no one but you and me
Girl I am with it, we don't need privacy
No privacy
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