Te Imagino Lyrics (English Translation) – Myke Towers

Read the full Te Imagino (English Translation) lyrics by Myke Towers along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song.

[Intro: De La Ghetto]
Can you picture it, girl—you and me
In the sports car, rolling on 22-inch rims
The breeze caressing your hair
The urge to kiss you—I’m almost losing control
An ounce of *krippy* to steady the nerves
Roll up a Phillie, buckle your seatbelt, yeah
Baby, just say yes—you won’t regret it

[Chorus: Myke Towers & De La Ghetto]
You won’t regret having met me
I keep picturing you on top of me
You know we just click
Why do you think we chose each other without even thinking?
And I haven’t forgotten a single thing we said to one another
Let’s get down to business
In the sports car, I touched her and she climaxed
We didn’t waste any time
You won’t regret having met me (Can you picture it?)
I keep picturing you on top of me
You know we just click (Baby, you and me)
Why do you think we chose each other without even thinking? (Can you imagine?)
And I haven’t forgotten a thing we said to each other
Let’s get down to business (Baby, you and me)
In the sports car, I touched her and she climaxed
We didn’t waste any time

[Verse 1: Myke Towers]
An ounce of *krippy* (weed) to calm the nerves
She hadn’t smoked in a while, but with me, she gave it a go
Her jealous friends try to expose her
She looks so beautiful whenever I go to see her
She took off her clothes—didn’t waste a second
She was watching from afar, then came over on her own
Her old self was left behind
After smoking, she was in the mood to devour me
Without even looking at the sky, I make her see the stars

I touch her, and she licks her fingers
There’s no evidence, but I leave my marks—yeah, yeah
I imagine us getting intimate—*ay, ay*
Just like back on those nights

[Pre-Chorus: Myke Towers & De La Ghetto]
Can you imagine?
In the same room, with no clothes on, overflowing our glasses
Baby, you and me
We’ve got such great chemistry—the best part is, no one even notices
Can you imagine?
If this life had passed by and I’d never met you?
Baby, you and me
We were born to be together, whether anyone else likes it or not

[Chorus: Myke Towers & De La Ghetto]
You won’t regret having met me (Can you imagine?)
I keep picturing you on top of me, over and over
You know we just click (Baby, you and me)
Why do you think we chose each other without even thinking twice? (Can you imagine?)
And I haven’t forgotten a thing we said to each other
Let’s get down to business (Baby, you and me)
In the sports car, I touched her and she climaxed
We didn’t waste any time

[Bridge: Myke Towers]
You can’t even imagine, girl
The things I’d love to do to you
Kiss your skin, be with you anywhere
Make you my woman
And you can’t even imagine, girl
The things I’d love to do to you
Kiss your skin, be with you anywhere
I can imagine it

[Verse 2: Myke Towers]
Can you imagine you and me tucked away in a corner?
Come alone—your friend gives me a bad vibe
If you could see the way she walks, the attitude she carries
It sends my dopamine through the roof
Shorty’s got a killer ass and an angelic face
She’s coming to the hotel to climb the walls
I’ll give her what she needs so she doesn’t dare challenge me again
And then, we each go our separate ways

[Pre-Chorus: Myke Towers & De La Ghetto]
Can you imagine?
In the same room, with no clothes on, overflowing our glasses
Baby, you and me
We’ve got great chemistry—the best part is, no one even notices
Can you imagine?
If this life had passed by and I’d never met you?
Baby, you and me
We were born to be together, even if no one else wants it

[Chorus: Myke Towers & De La Ghetto]
You won’t regret having met me (Can you imagine?)
I keep picturing you on top of me
You know we just click (Baby, you and me)
Why do you think we chose each other without even thinking twice? (Just imagine it)
And I haven’t forgotten a thing we said to each other
Let’s get down to business (Baby, you and me)
In the sports car, I touched her and she climaxed
We didn’t waste any time

[Outro: De La Ghetto]
Yeah, girl—you and me
In the sports car, rolling on 22-inch rims
The breeze caresses your hair
I’m so eager to kiss you, I’ve almost lost control
An ounce of *krippy* to steady the nerves
Roll up a Phillie, buckle your seatbelt—yeah
Baby, just say yes; you won’t regret it
Just imagine it
Baby, you and me
Just imagine it
Baby, you and me
ATL Jacob, ATL Jacob