PARTYNEXTDOOR, Drake & Chino Pacas – MEET YOUR PADRE Lyrics

MEET YOUR PADRE

PARTYNEXTDOOR, Drake & Chino Pacas

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"MEET YOUR PADRE." - PARTYNEXTDOOR, Drake & Chino Pacas

Monday, 26 October 2026, 11:31 am

Album: $ome $exy $ongs 4 U

Track No: 13

Yeah, yeah
Woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo
Woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo
Eso e'
Quilla, vámono' pa' Sevilla
I want to meet your madre, pay my respects to your padre, mi amor
Bonita, bien lo sabe, si esa forma de mirarme en tus ojos
Text your friends "¿Qué pasa?" Vamos, bring them to mi casa, por favor
Mami, di qué tranza, yo hasta te pido a tu mamá, no hay temor
Bro said touch this one, make the gyal step left
Bro said touch this one, make the gyal step left
Said touch this one, make the gyal step left
Then right, then left again, then move your hips, no rest for them, ma
Bro said touch this one, make the gyal step left
Bro said touch this one, make the gyal step left
Said touch this one, make the gyal step left
Then right, then left again, then move your hips, no rest for them, ma
Mi amor, I'm not one that you can ignore
I want your phone número, por favor
I see your body is like Coca-Cola
I'll come and pick you up in Testarossa, aye
You're busy now, but can I see you after?
Or maybe tomorrow, gyal, it no matter
Take you to Santos, we can dance bachata
Take you to Kiki or the Boobie Trap-a
Yeah, I want to pay your rent and pay your taxes
She kissed my cheek and she said, "Muchas gracias"
My young carnal, his name is Chino Pacas
These Mexicano girls are too attractive, aye, aye
Aye, baby, baby
I want to meet your madre, pay my respects to your padre, mi amor
Bonita, bien lo sabe, si esa forma de mirarme en tus ojos
Text your friends "¿Qué pasa?" Vamos, bring them to mi casa, por favor
Mami, di qué tranza, yo hasta te pido a tu mamá, no hay temor
Bro said touch this one, make the gyal step left (Step left)
Bro said touch this one, make the gyal step left (Oh)
Said touch this one, make the gyal step left
Then right, then left again, then move your hips, no rest for them, ma
Bro said touch this one, make the gyal step left
Bro said touch this one, make the gyal step left
Said touch this one, make the gyal step left
Then right, then left again, then move your hips, no rest for them, ma
Fiesto, Chino
Drizzy, Drizzy-izzy-izzy
Is you with me, baby? Yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
It's a Sunday, but we're drinking like it's Friday
She the one for me, all you done for me, send her my way
F-150, baby, let's get risky, baby, in your driveway
Meet your madre, meet your padre, meet everybody
Do it your way, but the truth is I want it my way
I can make you feel mucho mejor
Meet me outside, por favor (Yeah, yeah)
Without you, my heart's in dolor
It's pain for FIESTANEXTDOOR, oh
It's pain for FIESTANEXTDOOR
Oh, yeah, yeah

Writer(s): Aubrey Drake Graham, C. Vega & J. Brathwaite.

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