[English]
Kapital Music
How good it was to devour you
You keep quiet, but you know you’re mine
My mind stays on the remix because I’m still...
Thinking like crazy
If it’s not your body, I won’t touch anyone else
I won’t touch anyone else (I won’t touch anyone else, oh‑oh)
What we had was out of the ordinary
Tell me if I’m wrong
And I wish I could come back
But the thing is, I did so little
It doesn’t suit me either
I’d rather die with a broken heart
(Brrr) Thinking like crazy
If it’s not your body, I won’t touch anyone else (I won’t touch anyone else)
What we had was out of the ordinary
Tell me if I’m wrong
I’d like to come back
But the thing is, I did so little
It doesn’t suit me either
I’d rather die with a broken heart
I always think of you when I roll and light a blunt
I remember your little wet butt on my balcony
My instinct told me you were a mistake
Of all my decisions, you were the worst
I love you but it’s not good for me
Talk all that crap on social media
But you and your boyfriend know I’m the guy
I know it’s not the same when you come over
That guy and that pearl—he doesn’t have her
Haha, I know you miss me and I miss you even though we don’t talk
The whole world talks trash about you, but I come back and win you over
All your friends say I’m a devil
But you know me, I’m purer than a kilo of cocaine
Uo oo oo
I was looking at our photos
And thinking like crazy
I come back and I call you those three broken, brr
Geek, we smoked a joint
Halfway, come with me, miti miti
Baby, stop playing with me
I’ll slide into you like curry in Golden State City
Thinking like crazy
If it’s not your body, I won’t touch anyone else
What we had was out of the ordinary
Tell me if I’m wrong
I’d like to come back but I did so little
It doesn’t suit me either
I’d rather die with a broken heart
My life floods and I hop onto the Jetsko
Even the setbacks, baby, I thank you for them
All these depressions—I know I deserve them
Because I’m always asking for much more than I give
But without you, I fell in love with life
What rises always falls, and if I fall, laugh at my fall
They tell me they’ve seen you with new friends
Happier waiting in line than lying
I graduated a fool without a cap and without a gown
Maybe you were always the goat and I the rope
On drugs the powder falls like leaves
That ass makes me crave
But I’m not into paradoxes, baby
Broken heart, change it for another and tell…
Your little friend who didn’t like my photos
Baby, if I didn’t forgive before, now I’m devout
And with a richer … the hit jumps
It’s over, your time is over
To hell with it
If for you this is worthless
You want to see me beg, and that will never happen
I want you far away
I know you’ll pay for it
Thinking like crazy
If it’s not your body, I won’t touch anyone else
What we had was out of the ordinary
Tell me if I’m wrong
And I’d like to come back but I did so little
It doesn’t suit me either
I’d rather die with a broken heart
I think we fell into routine
Coldness froze our feelings
And if you feel alone
I’m alone too
If your heart is broken
I’m broken too
You call it pride but baby that’s self‑love
You say I have too many girls and I don’t copy any of them
If we used to chill at the F when I had nothing, not even an F
If others talk trash to you, don’t let it get to you
Every day I sang to you and even showed you my references
But we haven’t seen each other for months
I’d like to come back but that doesn’t suit us
I used to dream of you while watching the kids grow
My heart wants to call you and my mind stops me
Even people mock me and see me as a meme (the pressure)
Baby, pay for the burial that…
If it’s not your ass, I don’t want it
What the hell am I doing now on February 14?
You make me depressed, Canserbero
The alcoholic mind
Exotic dorks
You made an OnlyFans and you’re erotic
At night with a chronic migraine
You call me and I arrive fast like Sonic
Guys in the fanny but the heart is empty
I see your photos and you always look tempting
Yes, you worked on your body and now you look fierce
You learned English, so baby you look amazing
When are you going to answer me?
Baby, if they lock me up someday, at least send me a postcard
Answer my voice messages
I dedicated you a Prince Royce song, check your phone
You don’t want me, that’s the damn end
I put you on Twitter but it wasn’t to manipulate
And I know a damn thing has to matter to you but…
Thinking wildly
If it’s not your body, I won’t touch anyone else
What we had was out of the ordinary
Tell me if I’m wrong
I’d like to come back but I did so little
It doesn’t suit us either
I’d rather die with a broken heart
The most serious words, turn back
In the remix