Boy, I'm in Colorado smokin' California reefer (Ha) Slow down Depending if I'm feelin' bougie, might hit your line, bitch Mamacita, baila-la-la-la. (Mamacita, 'cita, 'cita) The kush, it never make me choke Blunt, now I'm higher than Khalifa be Baila-la-la-la (Tra, tra) (Mmm, ¡Farru!) And I'm gonna wanna You know I really need yah, need yah, need yah Best believe that she cover Rich Homie Quan like a blazer (Ooh, ooh, ooh) ¿Qué lo que, mami? Pero si te pillo, de ti, ¡ay, bendita! I'll even learn a little Spanish (Mmm) No' vamo' en la movie, flow Dubai (Mmm, Gangalee) Bájalo, mami (Uh, uh) Mamacita, baila-la-la-la Ohh, remember me Right now I'm higher than Khalifa be (Gone) Jason Derulo connects with Puerto Rican artist Farruko for a Spanish-influenced pop banger which finds him singing to a Spanish girl–enticed by the way her body is moving–telling her that he is willing to go to Santiago and even learn Spanish to get to know her. (Aah-ah-ah) Why you dancing in here solo? Let me taste, mami (Uh, uh) (Mamacita, 'cita, 'cita) ¿Qué lo que, mami? Que quiero ver lo grande y lo duro que está ese escape (¡Farru!) Smokin' California reefer Give her hotel keys like Cassidy, That's my bad little college ho Got a stupid bitch who do whatever I say so Mamacita, bésame That's my mama, mamacita, that's my mama, mamacita (Mamacita, cita, cita) Hey, mamacita, mama, mama, my mamacita (Woo) And she tryin' to adjust me, test me Damn, they'll sex me, she a lesbian Dame fuego pa' prender la marianela (Oh-oh) Bad little college ho that I got on the east skirts of Decatur Young Thug & M.I.A. Bad bitch lookin' like a Philippine, Ohh, you're killin' me MAMACITA Lyrics: Baby, ven conmigo (Ven conmigo; oh-oh) / Baila (Baila) / La música e' testigo, ya la veo, mamacita (-ta) / Louis Vuitton en su vestido (Su vestido) / Diamante, le gusta cuando al ¡Mamacita! The kush it never make me choke Slow down, I'm speedin' and I got a trunk full of wham (Woo) That I got on the east skirts of Decatur Farru What?) Had to cut my phone off, bitch got it vibratin' on me like a beeper (Brrr) [Verse 2: Young Thug] That's my, that's my, mamacita, that's my, that's my mamacita (Mamacita, 'cita, 'cita) Got them pornstar big booties ¿Qué lo que, mami? Tangled up until the sunrise Whine your waist for me (Tra, tra) That's my mama, mamacita (Woo), that's my mama, mamacita (Woo) It's nice to know ya / Can't wait to get you back to my car / Spread on my wall just like Hey, and I ain't kin to Wayne but that's my mamacita That's my, that's my, mamacita, that's my, that's my mamacita I just might give her my little girl Natural nat-nat on go (Woo) Metro Boomin’s “Up To Something” With Young Thug & Travis Scott Has Existed Since 2015, A Sportscaster Wove 42 Separate Travis Scott References Into His News Report, Last night had me down in the back, comatose, Once I'm gone, can't tame myself (Myself, myself), Nothin' like the light-skinned mamacitas in H-Town, Let me film it, then shoot it, 3D money, no illusion, Boy, I'm in Colorado smokin' California reefer (Ha), Hey, and I ain't kin to Wayne but that my mamacita, Give her hotel keys like Cassidy, you dig? Mamacita, baila-la-la-la Aye fuck her, I wanna fuck up my girl (Uh, sí) I love her, Imma give her the world Baila-la-la-la Ayy, got a stupid bitch who'll do whatever I say so (Hey) Whip it 'til I have a stroke That's my mama, mamacita, that's my mama, mamacita (Mamacita, cita, cita) (Hey), Hey, and I ain't kin to Wayne but that's my mamacita, Ayy, still wearin' long socks and shorts like Fabo (D4, D4, D4), Ayy, ayy, money on your head like a Jesus piece (What? I fuck a nigga bitch and turn her like a table Mamacita, cita, cita Depending if I'm feelin' bougie, Had to cut my phone off, bitch Let me film it, then shoot it And I ain't kin to Wayne but that's my mamacita (Hey) Boy I'm in Colorado I get it straight off the boat Got it vibratin' on me like a beeper [Verse 2: Farruko] Boy, I'm in Colorado smokin' California reefer (Ha) Hey, mamacita, mama, mama, my mamacita (Woo) [Verse 3: Rich Homie Quan & Young Thug] The track features Atlanta-rappers Rich Homie Quan and Young Thug. Spread on my wall just like a poster (Woh) Aye, I'm still predeceing so you know I'm gettin' cradles Quiero darte, baby, una rai, rai, rai (Mmm, yeah) (Mamacita, 'cita, 'cita) SS me, these bitches wan' molest me Let me taste, mami (Tra, tra; ¿qué lo que?) Damn, twenty-five thousand on an old school Cam It's your fault your body makes me that way (Yeah) / I'm down to meet ya (Ayy) / Holdin' me, she want control of me Boy I'm in Colorado [Chorus: Rich Homie Quan, Travis Scott, & Young Thug] You, finna be ), deceased if you keep callin' me (Hey) Natural, that-that don't go Bájalo, mami (Tra, tra) I smoke a lot of weed, keep my music turned up, fuck my neighbors (I know they can't fucking stand me, nigga) Ponme to' eso como Chuape That's my mama, mamacita (Racks), that's my mama, mamacita (What?) Give her hotel keys like Cassidy, you dig? That's my mama, mamacita, that's my mama, mamacita, Mothafuck a girl Wassup? That's my mama, mamacita, that's my mama, mamacita (Mamacita, 'cita, 'cita) [Intro: Jason Derulo & Farruko] Call her ticket cause I really wanna meet her Sin miedo, no te tape' Make me wanna say, "Baila-la-la-la" Anywhere you go, I follow (Mmm, boom) I know some games you might wanna play You (You), finna be (What? Say you from Santiago (Mmm¡wuh!) / Farru / Jason Derulo / Dale, dale, dale / Dale, dale, dale / Wassup? Lyrics to 'Mamacita' by Travis Scott. Wassup? Damn, Quan, turn on the stove [Pre-Chorus 2: Farruko & Jason Derulo] Ayy, still wearin' long socks and shorts like Fabo (D4, D4, D4)