El Guincho muerte midi

Select language to translate this lyric

You could see it coming
It's normal
But it hits you like a 909 at 10
In the whole chest
They saw you dancing bumps from Mexico
In a club without desire You're welcome
The bass felt below
Scraping the soles
Queen of open houses
And of the bees
They say you have poison in your honey
I have never been better
Without finding you here
Mirrors and cars
Very fast
They are only useful for some people
Don't treat me to your punch
Yes you go around raffling off the blows
intimate sports
I have never been better
Without finding you here
I like to look at the still sky
And watch you pass by
Like a death midi
It's brutal to remember old times
Graffiti is real
Even if they cover it up
Of your favorite verses
Pick one
I'll learn it by heart
br/>I know the year of the albums
I want to be in all your repeated screams

SUBMIT CORRECTIONS