A kiss to those who hate me and go to hell This mom wants me to go to hell This one who licks my ass stays still So go, go, go, go to hell A kiss to those who hate me and go to hell This mom wants me to go to hell This one who licks my ass stays still So go, go, go, go to hell Hell, hell, hell Hell, hell Cosmic Hell, hell, hell Hell, hell Cosmic All those anti-cosmic in disco Come in alone, thanks, he invited me I won't pretend to be my friend anymore This mom wants me to go to hell You tell me who I am, bro You look like my reggaeton When you feel me, kill me Mom, I know you laugh, but no Mom, how do I know you laugh? But I don't go more, more I don't give a ***, I don't live it, daddy I don't care if you camp like a girl I aim at the sun, the moon, if you aim, the arrow shoots A kiss to those who hate me and go to hell This mom wants me to go to hell This one who licks my ass stays still So go, go, go, go to hell A kiss to those who hate me and go to hell This mom wants me to go to hell This one who licks my ass stays still So go, go, go, go to hell Hell, hell, hell Hell, hell Cosmic Hell, hell, hell Hell, hell Now you feel Cosmic on disc You only enter thanks to my invitation I wouldn't pretend you're my friend anymore These moms want the album You tell me, but who are you, bro? You would do my reggaeton When you feel me, Madonna Mom, you're cute, but no I'm giving all the fake good ones That make minor loops But in the end they're puppies, papi Feel this mom, my track is a little crazy If you insult me again, there's the flow that blocks A kiss to those who hate me and go to hell This mom wants me to go to hell This one who licks my ass stays still So go, go, go, go to hell A kiss to those who hate me and go to hell This mom wants me to go to hell This one who licks my ass stays still So go, go, go, go to hell Hell, hell, hell Hell, hell Cosmic Hell, hell, hell Hell, hell Cosmic Now you feel Cosmic on disc You only enter thanks to my invitation I won't pretend you're my friend anymore These moms want the disco You tell me who you are, bro You would do my reggaeton When you feel mad Mom, you're cute, but no Mom, you're cute, but no Mom, you're cute, but no Now you feel Cosmic on disc You only enter thanks to my invitation I won't pretend you're my friend anymore These moms want the disco You tell me who you are, bro You would do my reggaeton When you feel Cosmic Now you feel Cosmic on disc You only enter thanks to my invitation I won't pretend you're my friend anymore These moms want the disco