Skepta, J Balvin - Nirvana

I like the way she walk in the Prada, ¿cómo te llamas? Don Julio and marijuana, I’m tryna take you to your Nirvana What’s the occasion? Every day’s a celebration When you come from the Gaza Don’t worry ’bout who’s gonna pay the bill Baby, de nada I like the way she walk in the Prada, ¿cómo te llamas? Don Julio and marijuana, I’m tryna take you to your Nirvana What’s the occasion? Every day’s a celebration When you come from the Gaza Don’t worry ’bout who’s gonna pay the bill Baby, de nada Every day’s my birthday, I need a piece of cake Mamacita lookin’ like a figure-eight I see the hook, I still bit the bait (Trust) Good pussy keepin’ me awake Got them big racks, make the milkshae And I don’t discriminate Boy, if she’s a snack, that’s a dinner date (Sexy) She knows that I’m the suavecito (Ha) I don’t care ’bout the fame, this life is a game And I got the cheat code (Mhmm) I play it in greaze mode Jump in the Rollie, got the wheels spinnin’ like I’m in a casino Back to the crib, I’ma shoot a movie, I’m on my Tarantino Grip on your waist, look in your eyes and I kiss on your face Tell me hwo you feel, your secrets are safe Told her ’bout the pain, and she can relate Let’s turn up the heat, break the ice Uh, she wants to stay the night Supposed to leave the city in the morning Looking like I gotta change my flight I like the way she walk in the Prada, ¿cómo te llamas? Don Julio and marijuana, I’m tryna take you to your Nirvana What’s the occasion? Every day’s a celebration When you come from the Gaza Don’t worry ’bout who’s gonna pay the bill Baby, de nada I like the way she walk in the Prada, ¿cómo te llamas? Don Julio and marijuana, I’m tryna take you to your Nirvana What’s the occasion? Every day’s a celebration When you come from the Gaza (J Balvin, man) Don’t worry ’bout who’s gonna pay the bill (J Balvin, man) Baby, de nada Ey, ¿cuál es tu nombre?, dime, dímelo (Wuh) Que pa’ conocerte vine (Vine, vine) Te vi tan sola que no me aguanté, por eso yo intervine (-vine) Vamo’ a hacerlo real, no hace falta que te lo imagine’ (Wuh) Dime, mami (Ah), quieres que te guaye (Ah, ah) Pero calladita porque no hay que dar detalles (Ah, ah) Tú te hace’ la fina, pero tienes calle De aquí no me voy sin que con un beso me calle’, calle’ (Shh, shh) Dale, dime, mami, quieres que te guaye Pero calladito porque no hay que dar detalles (-talle’) Tú te hace’ la fina (Fina), pero tienes calle (Wuh) De aquí no me voy sin que con un beso me calle’, calle’ Yeah I like the way she walk in the Prada, ¿cómo te llamas? Don Julio and marijuana, I’m tryna take you to your Nirvana What’s the occasion? Every day’s a celebration When you come from the Gaza Don’t worry ’bout who’s gonna pay the bill Baby, de nada I like the way she walk in the Prada, ¿cómo te llamas? Don Julio and marijuana, I’m tryna take you to your Nirvana What’s the occasion? Every day’s a celebration When you come from the Gaza Don’t worry ’bout who’s gonna pay the bill Baby, de nada