Lyrics ... Dreamy, charming & carefree hip-hop sung in Spanish & English. ...Dreamy, charming & carefree hip-hop sung in Spanish & English. Looking towards the future, not the past. Female rap singer, voice sampling, synth, fx vinyl noise, electric strings & electronic percussion. English rap @ 2'21.
ES:
oye oye
llámame y dame un garbeo con tu coche
noches locas
mándame un mensaje si ya son mas de las doce
doce menos diez
ya no tengo tiempo para la contemplación
ahora solo quiero disfrutar la sensación
no confío en nadie y no es por culpa del alcohol
no pienso tanto en el pasado como antes
no me torturo miro para alante
no me torturo eh
no pienso tanto en el pasado como antes
no me torturo miro para alante
miro para alante
tengo antojo de helao'
dame un beso frio endulzao'
que me sepa a mandarina
con burbujas como aspirina
con olor a tarta de queso
la textura de un pan entero
calentito solo pa mi
hazlo pensando solo en mi
te hago un hueco en la cama plegable
planes improvisados de tarde
ponemos algo de los noventa
la peli mas cliché que prefieras
como me gusta verte la espalda
sin el peto de color naranja
y pintarte solo con las huellas
una rosa con granos de arena
tu eres un universo en la tierra
dale que yo te llevo a Paris
nos montamos en alguna nube
y si quieres nos alquilo el Louvre
y te compro un helado de fresa
fresa rosa fresa palo fresa
fresa fresca fresita francesa
fresa tierna y luego una frambuesa
no pienso tanto en el pasado como antes
no me torturo miro para alante
no me torturo eh
no pienso tanto en el pasado como antes
no me torturo miro para alante
miro para alante
i thought i saw the sky falling
it was me in the end
im trynna' be the realest
i was falling way too fast
i know that you love me
pero no te sale bien
everybody talking about having a new benz
i wake up every morning wishing i could go back to bed again
the imaginary of my head
is always better than the things that are waiting outside for me
and i cant help it
wish i could but i cant help it
wish i could but i cant help it damn
wish i could but i cant help it
and i cant help it
wish i could but i cant help it
to think that the things are coming to an end…
oye oye
llámame y dame un garbeo con tu coche
noches locas
mándame un mensaje si ya son mas de las doce
doce menos diez
ya no tengo tiempo para la contemplación
ahora solo quiero disfrutar la sensación
no confío en nadie y no es por culpa del alcohol
no pienso tanto en el pasado como antes
no me torturo miro para alante
no me torturo eh
no pienso tanto en el pasado como antes
no me torturo miro para alante
miro para alante
la brisa del patio
hojas de tabaco
bailan lentamente
entre flores del jardin
me pierdo en tus manos
no me pierdo nada
camino despacio
tranquilita junto a ti
EN:
hey hey
call me and give me a ride in your car
crazy nights
send me a message if it's after twelve o'clock
ten to twelve
I don't have time for contemplation anymore
now I just want to enjoy the feeling
I don't trust anyone and it's not because of the alcohol
I don't think about the past as much as I used to
I don't torture myself I look forward
I don't torture myself eh
I don't think about the past as much as I used to
I don't torture myself I look forward
I look forward
I'm craving for ice cream
give me a cold sweetened kiss
that tastes like tangerine
with bubbles like aspirin
with the smell of cheesecake
the texture of a whole loaf of bread
warm only for me
do it thinking only of me
I'll make room for you in the folding bed
improvised evening plans
we put on something from the nineties
the most cliché movie you want
how I like to see your back
without the orange training bib
and paint you only with your footprints
a rose with grains of sand
you are a universe on earth
come on, I'll take you to Paris
we'll ride on a cloud
and if you want I'll rent us the Louvre
and I'll buy you a strawberry ice cream
strawberry pink strawberry stick strawberry
fresh strawberry French strawberry
tender strawberry and then a raspberry
I don't think about the past as much as I used to
I don't torture myself I look forward
I don't torture myself eh
I don't think about the past as much as I used to
I don't torture myself I look forward
I look forward
i thought i saw the sky falling
it was me in the end
i'm trynna' be the realest
i was falling way too fast
i know that you love me
but you don't get it right
everybody talking about having a new benz
i wake up every morning wishing i could go back to bed again
the imaginary of my head
is always better than the things that are waiting outside for me
and i cant help it
wish i could but i cant help it
wish i could but i cant help it damn
wish i could but i cant help it
and i cant help it
I wish i could but i cant help it
to think that the things are coming to an end...
hey hey
call me and give me a ride in your car
crazy nights
send me a message if it's after twelve o'clock
ten to twelve
I don't have time for contemplation anymore
now I just want to enjoy the feeling
I don't trust anyone and it's not because of the alcohol
I don't think about the past as much as I used to
I don't torture myself I look forward
I don't torture myself eh
I don't think about the past as much as I used to
I don't torture myself I look forward
I look forward
the breeze in the courtyard
tobacco leaves
dance slowly
among the flowers in the garden
I lose myself in your hands
I don't miss anything
I walk slowly
calmly by your side
Lyrics ... Patient, sentimental & passionate hip-hop-pop sung in Spanish. You're ...Patient, sentimental & passionate hip-hop-pop sung in Spanish. You're the only saint I'm devoted to. Female singer, electric piano, electric guitar, synth & electronic percussion.
ES:
tengo muchas cosas que me guardo para mi tengo secretos guardados para no reñir para no reñir conmigo en mi para no sacarte to' lo malo que me has hecho tu sufrir y pedir lo único que me queda es pedir a la virgen de los pobres que te acuerdes mas de mi y que seas tu quien me diga de salir cuando no haya planes y me quiera divertir paso de las drogas duras solo quiero un green que así por lo menos me da por reír papapapa flexing pero voy de free papapapa rolling solo para ti
túmbate a mi lao' en el techo de cristal I'm trying so hard to forget you mírame otra vez si me quieres perdonar I'm trying so hard to forget you
el metro nunca fue de mi agrado pero cogerlo contigo era un subidón y to' el mundo nos miraba cuando íbamos de la mano porque cariño mío tu eras un bombón los gatos en el tejado arañándonos el techo mientras me hacías el amor un crepúsculo en el cielo y una cruz cuelga del cuello
a ti solo te rezo yo a ti solo te rezo yo a ti solo te rezo yo eres la única santa por la que tengo devoción a ti solo te rezo yo a ti solo te rezo yo a ti solo te rezo yo eres la única santa por la que tengo devoción devoción devoción devoción eres la única santa por la que tengo devoción devoción devoción devoción eres la única santa por la que tengo devoción
EN:
I have many things I keep to myself I have secrets kept so as not to quarrel so as not to quarrel within me so as not to take out all the bad things that you have made me suffer and to ask the only thing I have left is to ask to the virgin of the poor that you remember me more and that you be the one to tell me to go out when there are no plans and I want to have fun I don't want hard drugs I just want a green that way at least I can laugh papapapa flexing but I'm going free papapapa rolling just for you
lay down on my side on the glass ceiling I'm trying so hard to forget you look at me again if you want to forgive me I'm trying so hard to forget you
the subway was never my thing but taking it with you was a rush and everyone was watching us when we were holding hands because my darling you were a sweetheart the cats on the roof scratching on the ceiling while you made love to me a twilight in the sky and a cross hangs around your neck
to you alone I pray to you alone I pray to you alone I pray you are the only saint I have devotion for to you alone I pray to you alone I pray to you alone I pray you are the only saint I have devotion for devotion devotion devotion you are the only saint I have devotion for devotion devotion devotion you are the only saint I have devotion for
Lyrics ... Explicit. Patient, sentimental & passionate hip-hop-pop sung in ...Explicit. Patient, sentimental & passionate hip-hop-pop sung in Spanish. You're the only saint I'm devoted to. Female singer, electric piano, electric guitar, synth & electronic percussion.
ES:
tengo muchas cosas que me guardo para mi
tengo secretos guardados para no reñir
para no reñir conmigo en mi
para no sacarte to' lo malo
que me has hecho tu sufrir
y pedir
lo único que me queda es pedir
a la virgen de los pobres
que te acuerdes mas de mi
y que seas tu quien me diga de salir
cuando no haya planes y me quiera divertir
paso de las drogas duras solo quiero weed
que así por lo menos me da por reír
papapapa flexing pero voy de free
papapapa rolling solo para ti
túmbate a mi lao'
en el techo de cristal
I'm trying so hard to forget you
mírame otra vez
si me quieres perdonar
I'm trying so hard to forget you
el metro nunca fue de mi agrado
pero cogerlo contigo era un subidón
y to' el mundo nos miraba
cuando íbamos de la mano
porque cariño mío
tu eras un bombón
los gatos en el tejado
arañándonos el techo
mientras me hacías el amor
un crepúsculo en el cielo
y una cruz cuelga del cuello
a ti solo te rezo yo
a ti solo te rezo yo
a ti solo te rezo yo
eres la única santa por la que tengo devoción
a ti solo te rezo yo
a ti solo te rezo yo
a ti solo te rezo yo
eres la única santa por la que tengo devoción
devoción
devoción
devoción
eres la única santa por la que tengo devoción
devoción
devoción
devoción
eres la única santa por la que tengo devoción
EN:
I have many things I keep to myself
I have secrets kept so as not to quarrel
so as not to quarrel within me
so as not to take out all the bad things
that you have made me suffer
and to ask
the only thing I have left is to ask
to the virgin of the poor
that you remember me more
and that you be the one to tell me to go out
when there are no plans and I want to have fun
I don't want hard drugs I just want weed
that way at least I can laugh
papapapa flexing but I'm going free
papapapa rolling just for you
lay down on my side
on the glass ceiling
I'm trying so hard to forget you
look at me again
if you want to forgive me
I'm trying so hard to forget you
the subway was never my thing
but taking it with you was a rush
and everyone was watching us
when we were holding hands
because my darling
you were a sweetheart
the cats on the roof
scratching on the ceiling
while you made love to me
a twilight in the sky
and a cross hangs around your neck
to you alone I pray
to you alone I pray
to you alone I pray
you are the only saint I have devotion for
to you alone I pray
to you alone I pray
to you alone I pray
you are the only saint I have devotion for
devotion
devotion
devotion
you are the only saint I have devotion for
devotion
devotion
devotion
you are the only saint I have devotion for
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