Señorita

Aye
Yeah she leanin' on me
And she schemin' on me
That's my Señorita

She my Señorita
Yeah she spicy
Sipping on tequila
This ain't ice tea
Took a couple shots, now she leanin' on me
Got a little taste, now she fiendin' on me
She my Señorita
Yeah she spicy
Sipping on a liter
That's my wifey
Took a couple shots, now she leanin' on me
Got a little cash, now she schemin' on me yeah

Woah, woah
Yeah she schemin' on me
Get her freaking on
When I turn the Beamer on, aye
Telling me she really like the singy songs
But she really love it when the fucking beat is on point
Dak why'd you have to turn the heaters on 'em?
It's the wintertime I had to flip the season on 'em
Señorita on me getting her fiesta on
'Cause I'm getting to these bags like I'm Esteban aye

Yeah whatchu thought yeah whatchu thought yeah whatchu thought it was?
We bout to run we bout to run we bout to run it up
She feeling good with that Patrón up in her double cup
Her body hot but she be colder than a hockey puck woah

She my Señorita
Yeah she spicy
Sipping on tequila
This ain't ice tea
Took a couple shots, now she leanin' on me
Got a little taste, now she fiendin' on me
She my Señorita
Yeah she spicy
Sipping on a liter
That's my wifey
Took a couple shots, now she leanin' on me
Got a little cash, now she schemin' on me yeah

Now watch
How she do, it how she do it when she drops
Then she back up, then she back up to the top
Keep it going, keep it going don't stop
Hold it for a second then Shawty let it rock yeah
Let it ride let it ride
Little drunk a little high
She ain't going home tonight
She been working for a week
Getting checks ain't getting sleep
And she barely had a break or nun'
Now she out here shaking some

Yeah whatchu thought yeah whatchu thought yeah whatchu thought it was?
We bout to run we bout to run we bout to run it up
She feeling good with that Patrón up in her double cup
Her body hot but she be colder than a hockey puck woah

She my Señorita
Yeah she spicy
Sipping on tequila
This ain't ice tea
Took a couple shots, now she leanin' on me
Got a little taste, now she fiendin' on me
She my Señorita
Yeah she spicy
Sipping on a liter
That's my wifey
Took a couple shots, now she leanin' on me
Got a little cash, now she schemin' on me yeah

(Arriba!)

Yeah whatchu thought yeah whatchu thought yeah whatchu thought it was?
Whatchu thought it was?
Whatchu thought it was?
Whatchu thought it-thought it
What-what-whatchu thought it was?
We bout to run, we bout to run
We bout to run, we bout to run
We bout-bout-bout-bout
Colder than a hockey puck woah



Credits
Writer(s): Carson Davis
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

Link