Haute (feat. J Balvin & Chris Brown)

Lyrics

Make it haute
 Make it haute (Yeah)
 I've been up four days, havin' three ways (Yeah)
 Like my bitches in twos, I'm the one, man (One)
 Tryna jump in my lane, I'm in the air, man (Woo)
 Make her fall in love, she gon' want the last name (Ha)
 I'm a giant to these niggas like San Fran (Whoa)
 And this beat slap, nigga, like a backhand (Whoa)
 I know you wanna fuck a rapper, you a rap fan
 How you just glo'd up like Pac-Man? (Man)
 I get it, you got bands (Yeah, yeah)
 Make your own money, make a nigga spend his whole advance (Yeah, yeah, whoa)
 If I hit once, then I know I can hit it again
 T-shirt and your panties on, baby, you know what it is
 I make it haute (Yeah, yeah)
 I make it haute (Make it haute)
 Make it haute, make it haute
 Don't stop, pop, pop, make it haute (Make it haute)
 (Don't stop, pop, pop)
 (Don't stop, pop, pop)
 I make it haute (Make it haute)
 Don't stop, pop, pop
 Yeah, leggo, J Balvin, man (Don't stop, pop, pop, make it haute)
 Estoy caliente como volcán, ey
 Me tiene detrá' de ella como perro guardián (Grrr)
 Está pegada, soy su fan
 Se unió a mi equipo y me uní a su clan, ey
 (Hip-, hip-) Hipnotismo como Moon y Jackie Chan, ey
 Cuando twerkea ella mueve ese flan, ey
 De eso' tan bueno ya no dan, ey
 Calla a lo Wu-Tang Clan, ey
 Cuidao', te muerde mi boa
 Tiro rimas como Noa (Noa)
 No quiero un pedazo', te quiero toda
 Está llorando, ven y lo sobas
 'Toy activo, mami, tú me dice' when (When)
 Soy de threesome, así que trae a tu friend
 Le explotó la nota cuando le dio al pen (Ey)
 Él con una y yo llego con el harén
 I make it haute (Yeah, yeah)
 Leggo, J Balvin, man
 Yeah, I make it haute (Make it haute)
 Make it haute, make it haute
 Chris Brown, Tyga
 Don't stop, pop, pop, make it haute (Make it haute)
 (Don't stop, pop, pop)
 Latino gang yeah, yeah
 (Don't stop, pop, pop)
 I make it haute (Make it haute)
 Don't stop, pop, pop
 Don't stop, pop, pop, make it haute (Make it haute)
 You gon' blow my cover, baby
 You gon' make me pull it up, give you that lover, lover, baby
 Put my hands all on her ass (Huh)
 I know it's rough, baby
 A lot of heat from your thighs
 So I'll take my time when I'm in that
 Moving right to left
 I won't waste no time when I'm in that
 When I'm feelin' on your spot
 You gon' make it haute
 You know what it is (Huh)
 Show me what you doin' down, lower your hips
 I gotta tell it like it is (Huh)
 Baby, you're on fire now
 I make it haute (Yeah, yeah)
 I make it haute (Make it haute)
 Make it haute, make it haute
 Don't stop, pop, pop, make it haute (Make it haute)
 (Don't stop, pop, pop)
 (Don't stop, pop, pop)
 I make it haute (Make it haute)
 Don't stop, pop, pop
 Don't stop, pop, pop, make it haute
 

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Song Details

Duration
02:40
Key
9
Tempo
103 BPM

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