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Ya es tarde, ¿para qué volver? Esta noche tengo una cita que atender, con mi té de hierba buena, conmigo, con mis penas, es tarde y tengo tanto por hacer. En la ventana paisaje japonés floreciendo un día a la

Suena mi canción y me pongo bien sata, mala y quiero darle (Darle) Hasta abajo sin miedo, con mi’ bandidas que pa’ luego es tarde (Tarde) This  is the Remix Pónsela DJ Que a ella ya to’ el mundo la

In the car, in the car, in the backseat, I’m your baby We go fast, we go so fast, we don’t move I believe in a place you take me Make you real proud of your baby In your car,

I’m not a bad guy So don’t treat me bad if I’m feeling sad, alright? Please don’t be mad if I don’t smile back, alright? If I fuck up my words, don’t think I’m absurd, alright? Alright? I’m physically exhausted

Ask me for my cigarette Just so he can taste my lips and start to work me Calculate his every step Feel his hands around my hips, here comes the head tip Kiss him in the French way (Oh-la-la-la) Professionally

Oh, oh Stick it down your throat I’m watching from the bathroom Making sure I don’t choke, choke From the words you spoke when you’re screaming at the mirror Now you’re sitting in the cafeteria Shoving clementines and orange back

Prepare the diving bell It’s time to take this low again I sink into myself, low No need for farewell I know you always understand Sorry there’s no place for you Inside the solitude Just stay up here until I’m

Yoru wa fuuin tomadoi majireba owaru mayoidasu gurai nara isso wake mo suteyou mata yume ni oboreru futashika ni tsuzuiteku mirai mada kimi o yuruseru imi o shireru mimi o sumasu tame no yoru sono riyuu o manete kawareru kimi

I wanna get back to those better days I can’t get out of my head What I felt at this place When I look back to those better days I wanna get this feeling I wanna see your face I

What goes up Must come down Spinning wheel Got to go around Talkin’ ‘bout your troubles It’s a cryin’ sin Ride a painted pony Let the spinning wheel spin You got no money You got no home Spinning wheel All

Amor Pero si yo sé que te traigo loco Papacito No quiero enchularme, tampoco envolverme En tus brazos perderme Yeh, yeh, yeh Pero tú me besas, mi mente se expande Y es que ese booty es muy grande Yeh, yeh,

I warned myself that I shouldn’t play with fire But I can tell that I’ll do it one more time Don’t trust in myself (mmm), no good for my health (mmm) You messed with my heart, now you’re the reason

Wake up! Wake up! Wake up! It’s Monday morning and we’ve only got a thousand of them left Well I know it feels pointless and you don’t have Any money but we’re all just gonna try our fucking best Well

So sorry So sorry But you’re going down Under the lights and thunder We come to life You roll the bones and wonder What fate decides The screams, the frenzy Reveals the worst As hearts of many Hunger to be