More songs by Tito Double P
Description
Producer: Tito Double P
Producer, Mixing Engineer, Mastering Engineer, Surround Mixing Engineer: Ernesto Fernandez
Producer: L Prince
Producer: Chris Double P
Recording Engineer: Pablo Molina
Lyrics and translation
Original
Ni pa' que nos decimos adiós
Si mañana seguro me llamas pa' volverlo a hacer
Se que no has encontrado a quien te haga el amor, solo sexo
Y me siento un pendejo
Son Lunes de desprecio y Viernes de placer
Mami, podrás pensar que tienes el control
Un tequila y un culo pagado, pensando en usted
Me apostaron, jure que jamás volvería ya a tus besos
Pero extraño tu cuerpo y tocarte como esa, la primera vez
Sabes que no he borrado las fotos, fotos
Esas bichis en ocultó, las de nosotros
Aunque tus labios sepan que has besado a otro
Sigo aferrado pensando que hay un nosotros, que hay un nosotros
Bebé, otra loquera, perdido entre pase y pase
Y si mañana me llamas, seguro pase
Eso de comernos me falta, eso e' lo que me haces
Chula lo que haces, bebé, bebé
Bélico, pero no tanto, mija
Wuh
Nunca debí revisarte a ti el celular
Ya me las olía
Y sabía que podía terminal remal
Unos mensajes preguntando si te podía llamar
Te decía "te quiero"
Y "que rico que estuvo el último palo"
Bebé, otra loquera, perdido entre pase y pase
Y si mañana me llamas, seguro pase
Eso de comernos me falta, eso e' lo que me haces
Chula lo que haces, bebe, bebé
Viendo las fotos, fotos
Esas bichis en ocultos, las de nosotros
Y aunque tus labios sepan a qué has besado a otro
Sigo aferrado pensando que hay un nosotros
Que hay un nosotros, bebé, bebé
Siempre es lo mismo contigo, Tito
Andas bien loco, pero bueno, bien
Ya se fue este pendejo
English translation
Not even for us to say goodbye
If tomorrow you will surely call me to do it again
I know you haven't found someone to make love to you, only sex
And I feel like an idiot
They are Mondays of contempt and Fridays of pleasure
Mommy, you may think that you have control
A tequila and an ass paid, thinking of you
They bet me, I swore that I would never return to your kisses
But I miss your body and touching you like that, the first time
You know I haven't deleted the photos, photos
Those hidden bugs, ours
Although your lips know that you have kissed another
I'm still hanging on thinking there's a us, there's a us
Baby, another shrink, lost between passes
And if you call me tomorrow, it will surely happen
I miss eating each other, that's what you do to me
Cool what you do, baby, baby
Warlike, but not that much, mija
Wuh
I should never have checked your cell phone
I already smelled them
And I knew I could terminal remal
Some messages asking if I could call you
I told you "I love you"
And "how delicious the last stick was"
Baby, another shrink, lost between passes
And if you call me tomorrow, it will surely happen
I miss eating each other, that's what you do to me
Cool what you do, baby, baby
Seeing the photos, photos
Those hidden bugs, ours
And although your lips know why you have kissed another
I'm still holding on thinking there's a us
That there is a us, baby, baby
It's always the same with you, Tito
You're really crazy, but well, well
This asshole is gone