More songs by Linea Personal
Description
Main Artist: Street Mob
Main Artist: Linea Personal
Featured Artist: Fuerza Regida
Featured Artist: Angel Tumbado
Producer: Jesus Ortiz Paz
Composer Lyricist: Freddie Martinez
Composer Lyricist: Jesse Salcedo
Lyrics and translation
Original
Clavado en este rincón, como tú clavaste a mi corazón.
Estos tragos que tomo yo, son pura tristeza, son mi dolor.
Te fuiste y no sé por qué.
Yo sé que me querías y sé que me adorabas.
Por si acaso quieres regresar, te voy a esperar, te voy a esperar.
Pues dice.
Tragos de amargo licor, que no me hacen olvidar.
Y me siento como un cobarde, que hasta me pongo a llorar.
Párate, mi coma tumbado.
Y así suena la línea personal con los tomas de lecciones, a la verga, viejo. ¡Uh! Y arriba la fresa SM, ¿sí o no, viejo?
Te fuiste y no sé por qué.
Yo sé que me querías y sé que me adorabas.
Por si acaso quieres regresar, te voy a esperar, te voy a esperar.
Tragos de amargo licor, que no me hacen olvidar.
Y me siento como un cobarde, que hasta me pongo a llorar. ¡Uh!
English translation
Nailed in this corner, like you nailed my heart.
These drinks that I drink are pure sadness, they are my pain.
You left and I don't know why.
I know you loved me and I know you adored me.
Just in case you want to come back, I'll wait for you, I'll wait for you.
Well he says.
Shots of bitter liquor, that don't make me forget.
And I feel like a coward, I even start crying.
Stand up, my coma lying down.
And that's how the personal line sounds with the lesson shots, screw it, man. Oooh! And up there is the SM strawberry, yes or no, old man?
You left and I don't know why.
I know you loved me and I know you adored me.
Just in case you want to come back, I'll wait for you, I'll wait for you.
Shots of bitter liquor, that don't make me forget.
And I feel like a coward, I even start crying. Oooh!