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Lyricist: J. Balvin/Inna
Lyrics:
Cola (Pussy)
My pussy taste like Pepsi-Cola, My eyes are wide like cherry pies. I gots a taste for men who're older It's always been, so it's no surprise.
Ah, he's in the sky with diamonds and he's making me crazy (I come alive, alive) All he wants to do is party with his pretty baby.
Come on, baby, let's ride We can escape to the great sunshine. I know your wife, and she wouldn't mind We made it out to the other side [3x] Come on, come on Come on, come on Come on, baby.
I fall asleep in an American flag I wear my diamonds on skid row I pledge allegiance to my dad For teaching me everything he knows
Ah, he's in the sky with diamonds and he's making me crazy (I come alive, alive)) All he wants to do is party with his pretty baby
Come on, baby, let's ride, We can escape to the great sunshine. I know your wife, and she wouldn't mind We made it out to the other side [3x]
Drugs suck it up Like vanilla icies Dont treat me rough, Treat me really niceys Decorate my neck Diamantes ices Why, come on, come on Ooh, ooh, ooh, Ooh, yeah
Come on baby, lets ride We can escape to the great sunshine I know your wife, and she wouldnt mind We made it out to the other side
Come on baby, lets ride We can escape to the great sunshine We made it out to the other side We made it out to the other side
Come on, come on Come on, baby Come on, come on Come on, baby
Whoa ah My pussy taste like Pepsi-Cola Oh... ah My pussy taste like Pepsi-Cola Oh.... My pussy taste like Pepsi-Cola Oh... whoa...yeah
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