[Verse: Bad Gyal, Ñengo Flow]
Baby, many times I've thought about stealing you
Coming to pick you up (Tell me, Bad Gyal)
I've held back the desire, but I want to give it to you
And today you crossed through the smoke, smoke
Baby, many times I've thought about stealing you
Coming to pick you up, riding you in bed
I've held back the desire, but I want to give it to you
And today you crossed through the smoke and talked to me (I'm your fucking bad boy)
You took it away (Tell me, I'm your fucking bad boy)
You wanted to give it to me since you saw me (Fucking bad boy)
I can tell
You wanted to give it to me since you saw me
You know what I mean
Ay, ya