EN FOUR Lyrics (English Translation) – Metrika, Yeri Mua, D.Basto

Read the full EN FOUR (English Translation) lyrics by Metrika, Yeri Mua and D.Basto from the album LA ORDEN along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song.

[Intro: Metrika]
You’re looking at me like you want me to sing
Or maybe you just like my bra strap
Everything I’m wearing is either fur or sparkly
My ego is so big it doesn’t even fit in this room
And I go everywhere with my “vampires” [bad-girl crew]
And they absolutely kill it
Showing off their implants
When they dance in “four” [on all fours]

[Chorus: Metrika]
Get ready, ’cause I’ve arrived
On all fours
Get ready—get on all fours
You look hotter without that thing on
I can’t even imagine being on all fours
On all fours
Get ready, ’cause I’ve arrived
Get ready, ’cause I’ve arrived
On all fours
Get ready—get on all fours
You look hotter without that thing on
I can’t even imagine being on all fours

[Verse 1: Yeri Mua]
Bad b!tches, we’re all bringing the party
Twerking our booties on top of a Bugatti
Daddy, my money never just “shines”—it’s the real deal
I buy my own luxury goods all by myself
Boobs popping, we’re in the club
No one can match me, even if 100 others try to copy
I’m raking in 100K, and my hands stay soft
It’s not the same quality, and their “sweet talk” doesn’t work on me

[Verse 2: Metrika]
And I know we’ve got a connection
Because he likes the wild ones

And if Metri likes something, she just takes it off
If you like my Victoria’s [Secret], we can go shopping
Tell me what you need
To come over here with the baddest girls
We’ll head into the bathroom and clear up any doubts
Things get intense in the dark—tell me, what are you smoking?
And if you behave, I’ll give you a fortune

[Verse 3: Yeri Mua]
My whole crew is dripping in diamonds
Nothing here is “Shakira” [cheap/fake]
Glossy lips and glitter everywhere sides
We’re the divas

[Chorus: Yeri Mua and Metrika]
On all fours
Get into position—I’ve arrived
Get into position—get on all fours
Ah, I look hotter without a bra
Can’t picture me on all fours
Get into position—I’ve arrived
On all fours
You look hotter without that thing
Can’t picture me on all fours

[Verse 4: Metrika]
With Sephora bags in my hand
Pissing between dumpsters
They’re so heavy they’re straining my tendons
Every time I speak, the price of condoms goes up
Wh*res, transvestites, and queers

[Chorus: Metrika]
On all fours
Get into position—I’ve arrived
On all fours
You look hotter without that thing
Can’t picture me on all fours

[Outro: Yeri Mua]
Yeri Mua—the one with the *chacales* (rough boys) trailing behind her
With Metrika