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Producer: Gio
Producer: GARABATTO
Lyrics and translation
Original
Abuela me preguntó que cómo te está yendo, si sigues estudiando, si te sigo queriendo.
Y no, nunca olvidé tus besos, nunca olvidé tus manos, nunca olvidé tu pelo.
Porfa, dame un motivo para no tenerte en mis planes, aunque es tarde pa' que este bobo te reclame, pero porfa, no me pidas que no te ame ni que no te llame, que no va a ser otra cosa.
Se nos marchitó la rosa, tu marcha fue dolorosa, pero te sigo pensando, baby, así que. . .
Solamente dame un motivo para no tenerte en mis planes, aunque es tarde pa' que este bobo te reclame, pero porfa, no me pidas que no te ame ni que no te llame, que no va a ser otra cosa.
Se nos marchitó la rosa, tu marcha fue dolorosa, pero te sigo pensando, baby, así que. . .
Tenme en cuenta, bebé, que lo estoy pasando mal. Quiero darte un TBT y apuntarle a mi historial.
Ya no salgo pa' beber ni tampoco pa' fumar.
Bebé, es que yo ya siento que es normal que me sienta solito y te extraño.
Siempre me sale tu nombre, me duermo pensando que estás con otro hombre. A veces parece que aprendemos a golpes.
Gloria, tengo todos tus poses dando vueltas en mi memoria. Caíste del cielo, aunque tú eres una demonia.
Yo por ti me moría, vine del futuro, vamo' a hacerlo en el DeLorean.
Yo te puse a beber, él te puso a llorar. Casi no me concentro, me tomo un Adderall.
Sin ti no me va bien, tampoco me va mal.
Aunque nunca fui fiel, siempre te fui leal, yeah.
Pienso en tu perfume y no puedo olvidar todas esas noches que salíamos a bailar.
Yo que no cuidé, no supe valorar, y tú llorándome como Cristiano al mundial.
Y ahora tú te vas y tu adiós se quedó clavao' con tu olor.
Aún te siento en la habitación, dime dónde vas.
Porfa, dame un motivo para no tenerte en mis planes, aunque es tarde pa' que este bobo te reclame, pero porfa, no me pidas que no te ame ni que no te llame, que no va a ser otra cosa.
Se nos marchitó la rosa, tu marcha fue dolorosa, pero te sigo pensando, baby, así que solamente, solamente dame.
Tu marcha fue dolorosa.
Dame.
English translation
Grandma asked me how you are doing, if you continue studying, if I still love you.
And no, I never forgot your kisses, I never forgot your hands, I never forgot your hair.
Please, give me a reason not to have you in my plans, although it's too late for this fool to claim you, but please, don't ask me not to love you or not to call you, it's not going to be anything else.
Our rose withered, your departure was painful, but I still think of you, baby, so. . .
Just give me a reason not to have you in my plans, although it's too late for this fool to claim you, but please, don't ask me not to love you or not to call you, it's not going to be anything else.
Our rose withered, your departure was painful, but I still think of you, baby, so. . .
Keep me in mind, baby, I'm having a hard time. I want to give you a TBT and point it to my record.
I no longer go out to drink or smoke.
Baby, I already feel that it is normal for me to feel alone and I miss you.
Your name always comes up, I fall asleep thinking that you are with another man. Sometimes it seems like we learn the hard way.
Gloria, I have all your poses running around in my memory. You fell from heaven, although you are a demon.
I was dying for you, I came from the future, let's do it in the DeLorean.
I made you drink, he made you cry. I barely concentrate, I take an Adderall.
Without you it's not going well for me, it's not going bad for me either.
Although I was never faithful, I was always loyal to you, yeah.
I think about your perfume and I can't forget all those nights we went out dancing.
I didn't care, I didn't know how to value, and you crying at me like a Christian at the World Cup.
And now you're leaving and your goodbye is stuck with your smell.
I still feel you in the room, tell me where you are going.
Please, give me a reason not to have you in my plans, although it's too late for this fool to claim you, but please, don't ask me not to love you or not to call you, it's not going to be anything else.
Our rose withered, your departure was painful, but I still think of you, baby, so just, just give me.
Your departure was painful.
Give me.