
DÁKITI (Remix) Bad Bunny & JHAYCO (Ft. J.I the Prince of N.Y)
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[Letra de "DÁKITI (Remix)" ft. J.I the Prince of N.Y]
[Intro: J.I the Prince of N.Y]
Mmm-mmm-mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm
Mmm, mmm, mmm
Let me get to—
Mmm-mmm, yeah
[Verso 1: J.I the Prince of N.Y]
When we get on the bed I throw the pillows off
'Cause she the one that don't like to pillow talk
I ain't concerned about no opps 'cause we gon' kill 'em off
She know how to get me hard when I'm feelin' soft
You don' gotta take your clothes off 'cause I got your OnlyFans
I'm not the only man who saw you naked
Now I wanna cut my hoes off 'cause they hit my phone up
When you with that nigga gettin' wasted (Mmm)
And I can tell you got somebody on your mind
Put my phone on DND so can nobody hit my line
And you're the only reason why yo guard's up
She know who I am, when she see me she act starstruck
I'm from B-R-O-O-K, y'all know the rest
Before you have my kids, I gotta place 'em on your chest (Mmm)
In cash, rolls, everythin' I got it on my neck
I put money on your head before I place it on the bet
Tryna come up with a different plan
I be lurkin' when I'm searchin' up your Instagram (Yes sir)
I don't want to see you with a different man
And now I gotta plan for shit I didn't plan (Yes sir; mmm, mmm)
So let down your guard, buck up that waist
Like there's no tomorrow (Mmm)
Yeah, you know who you are, so bring that ass right here (Yeah, yeah)
[Intro: J.I the Prince of N.Y]
Mmm-mmm-mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm
Mmm, mmm, mmm
Let me get to—
Mmm-mmm, yeah
[Verso 1: J.I the Prince of N.Y]
When we get on the bed I throw the pillows off
'Cause she the one that don't like to pillow talk
I ain't concerned about no opps 'cause we gon' kill 'em off
She know how to get me hard when I'm feelin' soft
You don' gotta take your clothes off 'cause I got your OnlyFans
I'm not the only man who saw you naked
Now I wanna cut my hoes off 'cause they hit my phone up
When you with that nigga gettin' wasted (Mmm)
And I can tell you got somebody on your mind
Put my phone on DND so can nobody hit my line
And you're the only reason why yo guard's up
She know who I am, when she see me she act starstruck
I'm from B-R-O-O-K, y'all know the rest
Before you have my kids, I gotta place 'em on your chest (Mmm)
In cash, rolls, everythin' I got it on my neck
I put money on your head before I place it on the bet
Tryna come up with a different plan
I be lurkin' when I'm searchin' up your Instagram (Yes sir)
I don't want to see you with a different man
And now I gotta plan for shit I didn't plan (Yes sir; mmm, mmm)
So let down your guard, buck up that waist
Like there's no tomorrow (Mmm)
Yeah, you know who you are, so bring that ass right here (Yeah, yeah)
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