La Tóxica (feat. Jay Wheeler & Tempo) - Remix

She has all her points clear
First the street, then her friends
Bottles up and a phillie at the exit (ah-ah)
Now nobody stops her from going out (no-oh)

Now she laughs at that poor fool
She just got out of a toxic relationship
They convinced her and she got ready to go (this is the motherfuckin' remix)
Laramercy gang, Farru

And she goes to the streets looking for a hangout (pri-yah-yah)
Where they play music, hookah and bottles (Farru)
And she goes to the streets looking for a hangout (blep)
She doesn't want love, she's ready for perreo

Ey, yo'
She just wants to clear her mind where there's atmosphere
Independent since she turned twenty
She goes to the street with the usual ones to erase the depression (blep)

They feel the pressure, they play her song
She draws attention, made to perfection
I feel that what we have is already an obsession
They say she's the sensation on her block (blep)

She cares little about what they say about her, me neither
Many say that if I have you, I lose focus
I know she's toxic, but I forget when I touch her
They want to be like us

Now she's going to smoke
They talk to her about love, but she doesn't care anymore
Today she's going to get drunk
She wants to forget the past (biribom)

She goes all the way down to the rhythm of the bass
And she doesn't give a damn about what they say
A couple of phillies to forget the guy
She doesn't want to fall in love again (blep; The Favorite Voice, baby)

She goes to the streets looking for a hangout, ey
Where they play music, have hookah and bottles
And she goes to the streets looking for a hangout
She doesn't want love, she's ready for perreo

This is Sech (blep)
She dances more and cries less
Now that we're alone, tell me what we do, mami
What do we do, mami? (mami)

She has a mirror and knows she's beautiful
Hair down to her butt like a maiden
Beautiful, she's always like that
Perreando she's a star

(She has security behind her)
When she dances she breaks it
There's no room for competition
She's sold out, full of flow and you haven't noticed
If you don't recycle, she'll leave you on the floor—

Oh-oh
Who's in charge here, the women or the men, huh?
One, two, one, two
T-E-M-P

If that's what you want, take it, take it
Dance in front of him, say: "tra, tra"
Put your hand up, shout: "tra, tra" (What?)
That's how my crew shouts: "pum-pum-pum-pum"
Now you, mami, say: ("bellaca, bellaca")
You are the boss, say: "tra, tra" ("bellaca, bellaca")

I made this for you, shout: "tra, tra" (bellaca, bellaca)
And all the envious, what? tra (bellaca, be—; what?)
Give me action, all the way down, naughty, go
I love the way you move your new clothes, baby (pum-pum)
If you get mad, come with me on a trip, mami (What?)
Stop the track, DJ (tra; biriba)

She goes all the way down to the rhythm of the bass
And she doesn't give a damn about what they say
She doesn't want to know about commitment
And let the bastard who hurt her die
She goes all the way down to the rhythm of the bass
And she doesn't give a damn about what they say
Yeih, hands up for the single women (Fa-rru)

She says this is her song
And she has it on repeat (blep)
On social media, she steals the show
Dedicating it, she posts a pic (biribap)

She moves to forget the sorrows
Now she wants to be bad, she's tired of being good
She gets activated when the dembow plays
Crazy for quarantine to end (ah)

To go all the way down rullin' to the street
She left and got a makeover, she's powerful
She doesn't give a damn about what envious people say
A woman so scorned is very dangerous (pu-pu-pu-pum)

She forgot the anniversary, deleted all the comments (blep)
Changed her user photo, has no schedule (blep)
She drinks and smokes daily, party on the calendar (blep)
She cursed the guy's mother, sorry for the language (Farru)

And she goes to the streets looking for a hangout (looking for a hangout)
Where there's music, hookah, and bottles (bottles)
And she goes to the streets looking for a hangout
She doesn't want love, she's ready for perreo

Pri-yah-yah