Ponte Bonita - Cris Mj

{Intro}
Mj

{Pre-Chorus}
I am for you like you are for me
Tell me if you want me to take you to Madrid
Let's go spend at Amiri
She wants Louis V, she doesn't want Gucci no more (Brr)

{Chorus}
Get pretty, more than usual (Ha)
When we're alone in the dark (Haha)
I'm gonna lift you up (Ayy) to another place (Tra, tra)
No one's gonna know when I made you mine

{Verse 1}
Come on, let go 'cause I wanna have you
Modeling those panties for me, my girl
You're Chanel, also Richard Mille
Diamonds the baguettes, soft is your skin

{Refrain}
S-s-she's empowered, she's got not faults
I won't let her down, come on, come here
When we're on the beach, laid back
Five-star hotel, I got her valued

{Verse 2}
Tell me what your problem is
Leave all the bad things behind
Mami, you don't slow him down
I'm a crazy man, I won't let you down
I like it when you get naughty
Or you get kinky, we fuck in La Dehesa
Cute face, but she likes it naughty
She's got all the luxuries, I ride her in expensive cars

{Pre-Chorus}
I am for you like you are for me
Tell me if you want me to take you to Madrid
Let's go spend at Amiri
She wants Louis V, she doesn't want Gucci no more (Ah, ah)

{Chorus}
Get pretty, more than usual
When we're alone in the dark
I'm gonna lift you up to another place
No one's gonna know when I made you mine

{Bridge}
Tell me, mami, what your desires are so that I fulfill them (I fulfill them, mami), woah
Tell me what your cravings are so that I will pick you up in the red one, woah

{Refrain}
S-s-she's empowered (Tra), she's got not faults (Ha)
I won't let her down, come on, come here
When we're on the beach, laid back
Five-star hotel, I got her valued

{Verse 3}
She knows how to make me fall in love
She's got something that no one else has
The hundred dollar bills won't change her
Like a motorcycle, I'm wheeling
I buy her Cartier glasses
She knows we're better off than yesterday
The (?...) all come from Israel

{Chorus}
Get pretty, more than usual (Mwah)
When we're alone (Hehe) in the dark (Mami)
I'm gonna lift you up to another place (Tra, tra, tra, tra, tra, tra)

{Outro}
Ah-ah-ah
Hey, hey
Cris MJ
Más Que Suena
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Killing it
I'm gonna lift you up to another place
Ooh-ooh-ah-ah