CALIENTE (feat. MICHAEL.wav & JUANLUKE)

Don't got Italian wheels not a Vespa
Pull up in a hooptie like a new Tesla (SKRT)
Tell me I'm doing to much so extra
One, two, three, baby said "¿donde está?" (Where is the bathroom?)
Looking for mi corazón it's taken
I'm not a rapper, honey I'm a faker
Me and mi amigos stay in the kitchen
Uno, dos, tres, caliente cooking up bangers

I'm a new wav old soul
Catch me out on field that's a no go (Nah)
No ice on my wrist it would melt off
Too caliente baby comprende
I bring the heat like a Viking stove (Warm)
Don't ever cross me like tick tac toe
You hate what I'm doing don't comment below (Nah)
I'm always moving I keep improving oh

Slow down one second
Uno, dos, tres, gotta count your blessings
Four, five, six, don't need a mention
Seven, eight, nine, know we're running out of time
From the East to the West shore (Woah)
I'm Mr. Worldwide new passport (Woah)
I'm Mr. Universe no abs though (Woah)
I know my rap is no bueno (Woah)

(GIAN!)
Rap no bueno
Flow caliente like a volcano
Dora came lookin' for me like I'm Diego
Flyin' off the map now I'm thinking like Plato
I got the cheese got the sauce
I killed a bee, I'm such a boss
Juan on the beat like I'm Rick Ross
Los Pollos Hermanos but I am not Gus

(ARRIBA!)
Yuh
Slow down two times
Bank account 80s, Marty McFly
Inflation is crazy not gonna lie
Mixtape goin loco cuttin' that pie (AYEYEY)
Devoted to Christ so I cannot die
I gave Him my life no need to get high
I stay in the word cause that's my supply
I love Him so much, Jesús is my guy
We the Christian Baby Gravy
They need Jesus, look how He saved me (GO BACK TO CHURCH)
Mr. Clean but cleaner, He set me free from that sinful demeanor (Woo!)
Like Betty I'm ready for that kingdom to come
This life goin dumb but He's already won
I don't get Big Bag bro I do this for fun (Tyler)
Yuh (This is so fun)

Why don't you slow down three times for me
Beat so hard gonna make me throw down for free
Collecting on your house like I got a Monopoly
Think this ain't fire let's Agree To Disagree, Uh
I make it a hit not makin a dime
Almost a thousand it's nine-nine-nine
We making the tape we towing the line
My group is *NSYNC like bye-bye-bye

I'm a new wav old soul
Catch me out on field that's a no go
No ice on my wrist it would melt off
Too caliente baby comprende
I bring the heat like a Viking stove
Don't ever cross me like tick tac toe
You hate what I'm doing don't comment below
I'm always moving I keep improving oh

(Oh man I keep losing the-
Is this faster than we've done before?)



Credits
Writer(s): Gianluke Akins, Josiah Landon Ryser, Michael Wave
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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