Dial tone, nothing but that high note We go, breaking up like cell phones When I speak, 'cause you don't listen when I talk When you speak 'cause I don't listen when you talk Words turn to riddles, we make it worse Gets worse with every letter, letter

Tengo la camisa negra Que tengo la camisa negra Mal parece que solo me quedé Y fue pura todita tu mentira Que maldita mala suerte la mía Que aquel día te encontré Por beber del veneno malevo de tu amor Yo quedé moribundo y lleno de dolor Y desde que tú

Shoot,use your gun of life I'm not afraid to die In your arms Keep on watching me Mesamedasu prince from the biomass Ai yoku no nami ni oyogu Kana eacute, yo holo bi na ki ai Demo ima wa jikan ga nai

When the one you love's In love with someone else Don't you know it's torture I don't want you To come round here no more I beg you for mercy You don't know how strong My weakness is Or how much it hurts me

(Yea-ah) (habit, ooh) Waking up in my bed Staying up till two It’s a symphony you sing to me I don’t know what else to do But make a habit of you (habit, ooh) ‘Cause you’re stuck in my head When you call out my name

That wasn't love, that wasn't love, that was just hope 'Cause you had me so low, low, low You only seemed tall 'Cause you stunted my grow-grow-growth I only wanted you 'cause I couldn't have you Hard and heavy whiskey goodbyes Boy, you know how to make a

Tú, te pones caliente Yo, hoy tengo la suerte De, tener de frente Una mujer como tú en mi cama Ayer entre mis sábanas te hice el amor Y todavía no toco el suelo Todavía siento que vuelo Dejaste tu aroma en mi cama Solo me conformo tocar tu piel

Battle of the Sexes Radio Get your money right, ladies Welcome back to Where it is 12:45 in the A.M. And Disturbing The Peace Is our in studio guest Our hot-line is lit the fuck up With people with relationship issues

I just fucked your bitch in some Gucci flip flops I just had some bitches and I made them lip lock I just took a piss and I seen codeine coming out We got purple Activis, I thought it was a drought Bitch I'ma choose the dirty over you You know I ain't

No creo que estaré esperándote Seguro si te vuelvo a ver Seré yo él que se va Cuando quieras volver Me acuerdo del día aquel que tú Me dijiste al atardecer Que nuestro amor no tendría fin Siempre serías mi mujer Tú con el tiempo cambiando