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SAD DANCE

Becky G

PERREO TRISTE

Nos imaginaba juntitos, felices
Pero nuestro futuro dañaste, jodiste
Encontré a otro que me atiende como es
Nada es lo que parece, baby, aquí donde me ves

Estoy perreando con él
Pensando que podríamos ser tú y yo
'Toy borracha y no me deja de doler
Me duele, pero me hago la que no
Contra la pared, estoy perreando con él
Pensando que podríamos ser tú y yo
'Toy borracha y no me deja de doler
Me duele, pero me hago la que no
Contra la pared

Baby, toca buscarme otro baby
Pero si tú vuelves, maybe, lo boto
Me dejaste el cora roto, pero no te borro con otro
Aunque te habla' co-conmigo y me das to' lo que pido
Lo que sentía contigo no se siente
Yo cierro los ojos, pero cuando yo lo beso
Espero que me sepa a ti y me sabe diferente
Me duele besarlo y pensarte
No sé cuántas veces he pensado en llamarte
No te lo mereces, eres un farsante
Y por tu puta culpa ahora yo también

Porque estoy perreando con él (con él, con él)
Pensando que podríamos ser tú y yo (tú y yo, tú y yo)
'Toy borracha y no me deja de doler (doler, doler)
Me duele, pero me hago la que no
Contra la pared, estoy perreando con él
Pensando que podríamos ser tú y yo
'Toy borracha y no me deja de doler
Me duele, pero me hago la que no (me hago la que no)
Contra la pared (contra la pared)

Contra la pared

SAD DANCE

I imagined us together, happy
But you messed up our future, you fucked it up
I found someone who treats me right
Nothing is what it seems, baby, here I am

I'm dancing with him
Thinking we could be you and me
I'm drunk and it still hurts
It hurts, but I act like it doesn't
Up against the wall, I'm dancing with him
Thinking we could be you and me
I'm drunk and it still hurts
It hurts, but I act like it doesn't
Up against the wall

Baby, I gotta find another guy
But if you come back, maybe I'll kick him to the curb
You left my heart broken, but I won't erase you with another
Even if you talk to me and give me everything I ask for
What I felt with you doesn't feel the same
I close my eyes, but when I kiss him
I hope he tastes like you, but it tastes different
It hurts to kiss him and think of you
I don't know how many times I've thought about calling you
You don't deserve it, you're a fake
And because of your damn fault, now I'm like this too

'Cause I'm dancing with him (with him, with him)
Thinking we could be you and me (you and me, you and me)
I'm drunk and it still hurts (hurts, hurts)
It hurts, but I act like it doesn't
Up against the wall, I'm dancing with him
Thinking we could be you and me
I'm drunk and it still hurts
It hurts, but I act like it doesn't (I act like it doesn't)
Up against the wall (up against the wall)

Up against the wall

Escrita por: Daniel Rondon, Becky G, Manuel Lorente Freire, Elvin Jesus Roubert-Rodriguez