Deletreo Lyrics (English Translation) – Nicky Jam, Ryan Castro

Read the full Deletreo (English Translation) lyrics by Nicky Jam and Ryan Castro from the album Bohemio along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Nicky Jam's music, you can also explore Lo Peor and Loco X Verte, two other songs by Nicky Jam.

[Intro: Nicky Jam]
Yeah
Gimme that

[Chorus: Ryan Castro & Nicky Jam]
Drop that B-I-T-C-H (Yeah)
Let that G-I-R-L go (Awoo)
Baby, you drive me C-R-A-Z-Y, yeah
I just wanna taste that L-O-V-E
Drop that B-I-T-C-H, yeah
Let that G-I-R-L go (H-A)
Baby, you drive me C-R-A-Z-Y (C-R-A-Z-Y), yeah
I just wanna taste that L-O-V-E

[Verse 1: Ryan Castro]
She came without panties, no struggle tonight
Tu-tu-tu, yeah, I smoke, I take my time
No stress with the weed and the stacks, it’s fine (Cash, cash)
Got the route, the shortcut to make you mine
You and I lit up at the party, burning high
I treat you romantic, but not your guy, eh (Prr)
When I make it good, girl, I got history
I want you in my story, my mystery
Tonight, a couple girls, Nicky Jam, give me the light
VIP full of ladies, turn up the dancehall night
Let them dance all night, I won’t get tired
We end up in the mansion pool, flying higher
I want a trio—dark hair, blondie too
The little friend, the thick one, she came through
See you Sunday morning? Yeah, it’s a plan
With El Cantante, of course, that’s the jam
The brunette, the curly-haired, we get locked away
In a penthouse in the hood, we stay (¡Plo-plo-plo!)
The party’s heavy, we sold it out
And with you, girl, I wanna spend all my clout

[Chorus: Nicky Jam & Ryan Castro]
Drop that B-I-T-C-H
Let that G-I-R-L go
Baby, you drive me C-R-A-Z-Y, yeah
I just wanna taste that L-O-V-E
Drop that B-I-T-C-H (Awoo)
Let that G-I-R-L go (Zaga)
Baby, you drive me C-R-A-Z-Y, yeah
I just wanna taste that L-O-V-E (Plo, plo, plo, plo)

[Verse 2: Nicky Jam]
I just wanna taste that love, it’s big, you know it
Put that booty right on my face, show it
You don’t walk, you float, and even if no heels
Baby, I brought the weed, now let’s feel
That perfect little ass, ain’t natural
They say it’s the doctor, she says it’s in her genes, all factual
She comes in a skirt so the bottom gets some air
Kisses with her girls, but boys get her stare
Already naked, baby, she’s ready
Got a man, but he’s blocked and steady (Blocked)
The way she moves, girl, check it out (Check it out)
I act rough, but I’m desperate now, no doubt
I’ll give you plenty, girl, all around (All around)
Come on, let loose, you’re not in a vow (Vow)
You ain’t no nun, you ain’t holy somehow
Judgment follows, but girl, you’re fast now

[Chorus: Ryan Castro & Nicky Jam]
Drop that B-I-T-C-H (Yeah)
Let that G-I-R-L go (Awoo)
Baby, you drive me C-R-A-Z-Y, yeah
I just wanna taste that L-O-V-E
Drop that B-I-T-C-H, yeah
Let that G-I-R-L go (H-A)
Baby, you drive me C-R-A-Z-Y (C-R-A-Z-Y), yeah
I just wanna taste that L-O-V-E