Porque sinceramente duele recordarte La luna no sale si no te vuelvo a ver Si tú no estás, la soledad ganó el combate A veces tomo pa' olvidarte Por eso yo tomo pa' olvidarte Pero desde que te vi en tus ojo' me perdí Te lo prometí, yo contigo fui lo que

Can you whisper The bittersweet between my teeth Trying to find the in-betweens Fall back in love eventually Yeah yeah yeah yeah We're only young and naive still We require certain skills The mood it changes like the wind Hard to control when it begins

Preste atenção, querida Ainda é cedo, amor Mal começaste a conhecer a vida Já anuncias a hora de partida Sem saber mesmo o rumo que irás tomar Embora eu saiba que estás resolvida Em cada esquina cai um pouco a tua vida Em pouco tempo não serás mais o que

Want to whole lotta love Ah-keep it cooling baby I'm gonna give you my love A-way, way down inside Whole lotta love I'm gonna give ya my love My, my, my, my Hey, oh, hey, oh A-keep it cooling baby

She loves a small town boy like me She can have anybody that she wants to be Anywhere she wants to be She's my ride or die baby She's my cool, she's my crazy She's my laid back in the front seat She's my with me to the end girl My turn-it-up-to ten girl

Tenerte, besarte, andar de la mano contigo Mi cielo, mirarte, decirte un te quiero al oído Yo te lo digo, que bendición Y bajo a mirarte el corazón Dicen que las flores no dejaban de cantar Tu nombre, tu nombre cariño Que las olas de los mares te

She's a bad mother funker She's a human sex machine She got the power to make you shake your rump Bad mother funker, y'all Release me from this funky spell you got me under I've even been called the eighth wonder of the world Tell 'em y'all I can funk

Maybe you were right But baby I was lonely I don't want to fight I'm tired of being sorry I'm standing in the street Crying out for you No one sees me But the silver moon I don't know why

Woke up this morning, my baby was gone I ain't got nobody stayin' home with me Since my baby's been gone I felt so bad, my baby's gone My baby she's gone, I'm in misery Well baby, I'm all alone Yeah, baby, I'm all alone I ain't no lovin'

Nigga made a whole lotta guala Now I got a whole lotta problems (yeah) Main bitch fuckin' my partner (main bitch) Nigga, we ain't trippin', we ballin' (fool) And I got a whole lotta shotters (and I gotta) Hang around a whole lotta robbers (hang around)