More songs by Albany
Description
Engineer, Mixer: Alba Casas
Vocals: Albany
Masterer: Antonio Moya
Mixer, Producer: Benzie
Writer: Alba Casas
Lyrics and translation
Original
Tú me piensas.
Tú me piensas. Tú me piensas. Me piensas.
Tú te mientes y dices que por mí nada sientes porque cuando te beso te veo sonreír.
Se te ponen los ojitos, sabes que mucho no necesito para hacerte venir. Baby, la mirada no miente, lo que más me gusta de ti.
Que tienes como a veinte enfrente, pero siempre me buscas a mí.
En la cama siempre lo mato, no dejo casi me voy a dormir. Lo quieres tener en secreto, pero baby yo sé que no es así.
Tú me piensas, me piensas.
Tú me piensas, me piensas, uh. Tú me piensas. Me piensas. Tú me piensas.
Me piensas, uh.
Ese me tiene loca desde el día en que lo vi. Él es un gatito made in Madrid.
Tiene a todo el mundo encima y él está atrás de mí.
Aunque se haga el duro y no lo quiera admitir.
Mi gato, yo te encanto y me quieres poner a cuatro. Siempre que se puede acabamos en tu cuarto.
Atrás tiene unas cuantas con to’ la cara de un cuadro y me quieren matar porque ahora yo soy la que está chingando mejor.
Tú me piensas, me piensas.
Tú me piensas, me piensas, uh. Tú me piensas. Me piensas. Tú me piensas. Me piensas, uh.
English translation
You think of me.
You think of me. You think of me. You think of me.
You lie to yourself and say that you feel nothing for me because when I kiss you I see you smile.
Your eyes are rolling, you know that I don't need much to make you come. Baby, your look doesn't lie, what I like most about you.
You have like twenty in front of you, but you always look for me.
I always kill him in bed, I almost go to sleep. You want to keep it a secret, but baby I know that's not the case.
You think of me, you think of me.
You think of me, you think of me, uh. You think of me. You think of me. You think of me.
You think of me, uh.
That one has me crazy since the day I saw it. He is a kitten made in Madrid.
He has everyone on top of him and he is behind me.
Even if he acts tough and doesn't want to admit it.
My cat, you love me and you want to make me four. Whenever possible we end up in your room.
In the back there are a few with the whole face of a painting and they want to kill me because now I'm the one who's fucking better.
You think of me, you think of me.
You think of me, you think of me, uh. You think of me. You think of me. You think of me. You think of me, uh.