[Intro] La reina in your bed Gold crown on my head Little wolf on your chest Yeah, I came for the rest (shh) [Verse 1] You say “queen” I say “prove it” Hands on my hips Show me you can move it Teasing on your lap Tracing every line You keep calling me your kingdom Boy, come take your time Neck on your mouth I feel you confess Every little bite mark Written on my flesh Say you want the throne Say you want it bad Then worship every inch Of the body that you have (mmm) [Chorus] I’m your la Reina, you my king in the sheets Wolf in the dark, hear you grind, hear you breathe Say my name low, while you pull on my waist We ain’t in a rush, we just setting the pace I’m your la Reina, got you begging “one more” Scratches on your back, I’m the crown that you wore You got my attention, got me losing my grip Let the whole world fade While you taste on my lips (shh) [Verse 2] Ride you like a wave Slow roll, deep slow Eyes locked, tongue tied Only you gotta know Kisses on my spine You travel way down Baby every little stop Make me melt, make me drown Hands on my throat But my voice still sweet Whisper filthy little things Only you get to keep You say “mine” I say “say it again” Till the neighbors learn my nickname From the way that you sin (oh) [Chorus] I’m your la Reina, you my king in the sheets Wolf in the dark, hear you grind, hear you breathe Say my name low, while you pull on my waist We ain’t in a rush, we just setting the pace I’m your la Reina, got you begging “one more” Scratches on your back, I’m the crown that you wore You got my attention, got me losing my grip Let the whole world fade While you taste on my lips (yeah) [Bridge] Turn the lights down Turn your phone off All this hidden hunger ’Bout to burn off You say “don’t stop” I say “make me” If you want this throne You gotta take me (shh) [Chorus] I’m your la Reina, you my king in the sheets Wolf in the dark, hear you grind, hear you breathe Say my name low, while you pull on my waist We ain’t in a rush, we just setting the pace I’m your la Reina, got you begging “one more” Sweat on your chest, I’m the crown that you wore You got my attention, got me losing my grip Let the whole world fade While you taste on my lips (shh, don’t say a word)

rap, Sultry trap slow-burn with deep sub-bass, close-mic female vocals, and hypnotic hi-hats. Verses ride a low, intimate pocket with whispered ad-libs; hook blossoms into stacked harmonies and a sticky top line. Subtle reggaeton swing in the groove, filtered pads, and a late-song beat drop accent to lift energy while staying steamy and restrained., female vocals, hip hop

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