I like to live the love That i sing about in my song My song is a serious matter It reflects what i feel If i say i love you, i mean it `cause in my song Every line is for real Every man or woman Enjoys going home

Mientras me dabas tu corazón Yo era un marinero buscando amor Iba por cada puerto como si nada Entre más olas, más naufragaba Oh oh, oh oh Hoy sé, llegó el momento Sólo hay ruido en nuestra habitación Y silencios que gritan "Adiós" Yeah yeah, woah oh

Rapapam, rapapampam Porque todo siempre comienza en la disco Y si te jalo el pelo Ay, tú coges vuelo Los Evo Jedis Quiero de tus besos nena Esta noche nada nos frena Y tú sabes quién soy, a cazarte voy Todo siempre comienza en la disco

Round are way the birds are singing Round are way the sun shines bright The paper boy is working before he goes Lying to the teacher he knows he knows He didn't and he should've Brought his lines in yesterday Ernie bangs the sound and the day begins The

Comma ti yi yi yeah Comma ti yippity yi yeah Out on the plains down near Santa Fe I met a cowboy ridin' the range one day And as he jogged along I heard him singin' The most peculiar cowboy song It was a ditty, he learned in the city Now get along, get

You are loved, you are loved, you are loved. Oh if you’re losing sleep… Oh if you’re losing sleep, scared of shadows. See it’s just a chair, see the clothes hang there. Oh don’t go losing sleep, scared of shadows. Oh don’t feel bad. Well I never have,

Por que cuando ama un corazón No hay paciencia ni razón No hay verdades escondidas Así son las cosas del amor No se engaña a un corazón Con amores de mentira Así fue, como ves no te olvidé Hoy nos vemos otra vez Son las cosas de la vida

A real street nigga will never ever call 12 I still don't give a fuck how a fuckboy feel How you gon' keep it real and your diamonds not real? I do it so big I make a hater feel little I can't tell you why they hating but I have an idea You never liked

I wanted you to know That I am ready to go, heartbeat My heartbeat Whenever you are around, can't speak I can't speak I know what your boy like Skinny tie and a cuff tight He go and make breakfast You walk around naked

Southbound again I don't know if I'm going or leaving home Boy got to be moving Seems like the boy is bound to roam Southbound again got no money I've got no place to go That woman's with her lover boy Never want to see her face no more Every single time