Arte
Tuve que marcharme, aunque me doliera
Querías sanarme, pero a tu manera
Yo no te niego que me dolió, pero hay mucho arte en mi corazón
¿Cómo para dejarlo en manos de un cabrón?
Demasiado arte para ser la indecisión de alguien
Que no te supo valorar, que no te supo respetar
Esta noche de travesuras, no hay tiempo
Para las penas por la ruptura
En la disco con mis nenas, nos vemos duras
Flow Rosalía, Con Altura
Avisen que llegamos a Medallo para olvidarnos del pasado
En el Lleras, un guaro, no importa lo que digan
Total es mi vida
A los que me critican, que Dios los bendiga
Al que me tire la mala yo le tiro la buena
Porque la vida es corta, la noche es larga
Y la rumba está buena
Al que me tire la mala yo le tiro la buena
Porque la vida es corta, la noche es larga
Y la rumba está buena
Demasiado arte para ser la indecisión de alguien
Que no te supo valorar, que no te supo respetar
Tuve que marcharme, aunque me doliera
Tú querías sanarme, pero a tu manera
Yo no te niego que me dolió, pero hay mucho arte en mi corazón
¿Cómo para entregarlo todo sin razón?
Demasiado arte para ser la indecisión de alguien
Que no te supo valorar, que no te supo respetar
Art
I had to leave, even though it hurt me
You wanted to heal me, but in your own way
I won't deny that it hurt, but there's a lot of beauty in my heart
How would I leave it in the hands of a bastard?
Too much art to be someone's indecision
Who didn't know how to value you, didn't know how to respect you
On this adventurous night, there's no time
For the woes of a break-up
At the club with my girls, we look badass
A Rosalía flow, Con Altura
Let 'em know, we're coming to Medellín to forget the past
Having a cocktail in Lleras, no matter what they say
This is my life
To those who criticize me, may God bless them
To those who shade me, I wish them well
Because life is short, the night is long
And the rhythm is good
To those who shade me, I wish them well
Because life is short, the night is long
And the rhythm is good
Too much art to be someone's indecision
Who didn't know how to value you, didn't know how to respect you
I had to leave, even though it hurt me
You wanted to heal me, but in your own way
I won't deny that it hurt, but there's a lot of beauty in my heart
Why give it all away for no reason?
Too much art to be someone's indecision
Who didn't know how to value you, didn't know how to respect you
Escrita por: Dexter, Rocko Y Blasty, Andreina Bravo, Ronin Rodrigues, Chriss Music