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Description
Love, in which everything was “real” - with a hoodie that fits better than its owner, with morning coffee that smells of trust, and with laughter after which you can no longer return to loneliness. And then - silence, in which even music sounds different.
The song is not a drama, but a quiet, burnt-out light. When you're not angry, not arguing, you just understand: both of you are alive, but “we” are dead. And yet the same scenes flash through your mind - Sunday evenings, random phrases, breathing behind the door. It's strange: it seems like everything is over, but the memory still warms you, like someone else's sweater that you don't want to give back for some reason.
Lyrics and translation
Original
Recuerdo que dijimos siempre, viniera lo que viniera, era siempre.
Tú eras mi novia y también mi BF.
Yo era feliz si estabas al lado y si no estabas al lado, estabas en mi mente.
Si escuchaba las llaves detrás de la puerta, me encantaba correr para intentar esconderme.
Echo de menos estar los domingos juntos, porque tenías que irme de lunes a viernes. Eeeh.
Recuerdo el interés que tenía en conocerte, descubrir los tatuajes debajo tu blusa y la cara que ponías después de correrte. Nos merecemos intentarlo again.
Pocos pueden conectar así de bien.
Tú siempre respondías mis stories, como intentando conquistarme cada vez. Ya tu familia era la mía.
Tu madre me contó cosas de ti que ni sabía. Me enseñó fotos de tu ole de la guardería.
Yo tan solo observaba y sonreía.
Y cuando íbamos pa' su casa tenía fotos nuestras en la tontería. Lo analicé mil veces y entendí todas tus manías.
Ma', no quiero decir en alto que te tenía, quiero sentir que aún te tengo y eres mía, ey.
Bebé, tú y yo nos entendíamos como si pensáramos lo mismo al mismo tiempo.
Siempre me seguías el ritmo rápido, lento y ahora todo es tan distinto, amor.
No da igual equivocarnos, decir lo siento.
Estamos vivos, pero lo de nosotros está muerto, ¿no?
Querías no hacerme un escándalo y terminamos dejándolo.
No pensé que fuera pa' tanto el luto, pero si tú no estás como que no rapeo tan bruto, no me veo tan puto. Llevo treinta y tres minutos fuera de mí. God damn it, baby, sal de mi mente.
Vuelve y quédate, pero no me frenes. Si quieres todo, dame todo.
No seas que le temes. El amor no da miedo si lo sientes de verdad.
Y yo entre papelillos y wax tengo fleje y ganas de mandarte esto, pero no te gusta el trap.
Hablando real, me gusta que no te guste el trap y que seas todo lo contrario a lo que quiere mi mamá pa' mí.
Que tú quieras entrar cuando yo quiero salir, que tú quieras fiesta cuando yo quiera dormir, algo así, ah. Ni bueno ni malo, real.
Que me quieras lindo y que follemos duro igual, baby. Mi abrigo te quedaba mejor a ti.
Nuestros mejores planes salían gratis. Éramos un equipo y tú eras la capi.
Mientras yo me duchaba, calentabas con el sati. Mi abrigo te quedaba mejor a ti.
Nuestros mejores planes salían gratis. Éramos un equipo y tú eras la capi.
Mientras yo me duchaba, calentabas con el sati.
Wo, wo, wo, wo,
Wo, Las Palmas.
La Pantera, baby.
Solo Dios sabe.
Solo Dios sabe.
Ey, what, yeah.
Solo Dios sabe.
English translation
I remember we always said, whatever came, it was always.
You were my girlfriend and also my BF.
I was happy if you were next to me and if you weren't next to me, you were on my mind.
If I heard the keys behind the door, I loved running to try to hide.
I miss being together on Sundays, because you had to go away from Monday to Friday. Eeh.
I remember how interested I was in getting to know you, discovering the tattoos under your blouse and the face you made after you came. We deserve to try again.
Few can connect that well.
You always responded to my stories, as if trying to conquer me every time. Your family was already mine.
Your mother told me things about you that I didn't even know. He showed me pictures of your ole from kindergarten.
I just watched and smiled.
And when we went to his house he had photos of us in the nonsense. I analyzed it a thousand times and I understood all your quirks.
Ma', I don't want to say out loud that I had you, I want to feel that I still have you and you are mine, hey.
Baby, you and I understood each other like we thought the same thing at the same time.
You always followed my rhythm fast, slow and now everything is so different, love.
It doesn't matter if we make mistakes, say I'm sorry.
We are alive, but ours is dead, right?
You wanted not to make a fuss about me and we ended up leaving him.
I didn't think it was for so much mourning, but if you're not like I don't rap so gross, I don't look so fucking bad. I've been out of my mind for thirty-three minutes. God damn it, baby, get out of my mind.
Come back and stay, but don't stop me. If you want everything, give me everything.
Don't be afraid of him. Love is not scary if you really feel it.
And between paper and wax I have strap and I want to send you this, but you don't like trap.
Really speaking, I like that you don't like trap and that you are the complete opposite of what my mom wants for me.
That you want to go in when I want to go out, that you want to party when I want to sleep, something like that, ah. Neither good nor bad, real.
That you love me cute and that we fuck hard anyway, baby. My coat looked better on you.
Our best plans were free. We were a team and you were the leader.
While I was showering, you warmed yourself with sati. My coat looked better on you.
Our best plans were free. We were a team and you were the leader.
While I was showering, you warmed yourself with sati.
Wo, wo, wo, wo,
Wo, Las Palmas.
The Panther, baby.
Only God knows.
Only God knows.
Hey, what, yeah.
Only God knows.