Ajena (Part 2)
Anti Social Cool Kid
Anti Social Cool Kid
Perdona mi atrevimiento de yo tocarte
Pero es que te acompaña el cuerpo, pareces arte
Solo aquí sobra, to' pagarte para apreciarte
Ver como yo a ti no te miento, no pue'o sumarte
Le tira todo el mundo como pa' matarse
Y yo tengo sueños, no puedo ni amarte
Bandido sin amor no sabe de casarse
Estoy que ya ni me duermo, no paro 'e cansarme
Pasando por la vila yo te conocí
Tú con tus amiga' me dijiste que sí
Tank Girl, ¿cómo así?
Esa boquita tiene que ser pa' mí
Tú como lo hace' me tienes así
Llamar su atención, nunca la conseguí
Si le tiro mensaje pasa de mí
Dice que no quiere saber na' de mí
¿Cómo lo hago pa' yo tenerte si yo no tengo suerte?
Y la gente le comenta y no puedo convencerte
Y dice que ella e' selecta y le tiran como veinte
Y a todos ella miente
Desde los 13, y ahora somo' adulto' y no quiere' que le estrese
Yo no le hago bulto y me pide que le bese
Los lado' oculto' y por más que le pese yo soy el que le gusto
Y dice que no es mía, ella es ajena
Tiene que cara 'e mala pero ella es buena
Y tiene la cintura como de sirena
Y solo con mirarme a mí me enreda
Me enreda en su juego, tú siempre me tienta'
Parece como modelo, trabaja en tienda
Y dudo que con esa cara a ti te atienda
Y dice que le gusto porque no hablo mierda
Soy el Jaycob, ja, buenas, me presento
Le dijo a sus amigas: He visto su apartamento
Como tú te mueves, mami, me tiene contento
Yo que no la insisto porque soy mister ausento
Baila, morena, se calienta las venas
Yo no soy Romeo, quiere que la lleve 'e cena
Su ex me odia, dice que hay problema'
Cuando le dé un tiro se le pasará la dema
¿Cómo lo hago pa' yo tenerte si yo no tengo suerte?
Y la gente le comenta y no puedo convencerte
Y dice que ella e' selecta y le tiran como veinte
Y a todos ella miente
Desde los 13, y ahora somo' adulto' y no quiere' que le estrese
Yo no le hago bulto y me pide que le bese
Los lado' oculto' y por más que le pese yo soy el que le gusto
Y dice que no es mía, ella es ajena
Tiene que cara 'e mala pero ella es buena
Y tiene la cintura como de sirena
Y solo con mirarme a mí me enreda
Me enreda en su juego, tú siempre me tienta'
Parece como modelo, trabaja en tienda
Y dudo que con esa cara a ti te atienda
Y dice que le gusto porque no hablo mierda
Ajena (Part 2)
Anti Social Cool Kid
Anti Social Cool Kid
Forgive my boldness in touching you
But your body is accompanied by art
Only here is left, all to pay to appreciate you
Seeing how I don't lie to you, I can't add you up
Everyone throws themselves at you as if to kill themselves
And I have dreams, I can't even love you
A bandit without love doesn't know about getting married
I'm not even sleeping anymore, I can't stop getting tired
Passing through the neighborhood I met you
You with your friends told me yes
Tank Girl, how come?
That little mouth has to be for me
You have me like this with how you do it
Trying to get her attention, I never achieved it
If I text her she ignores me
She says she doesn't want to know anything about me
How do I have you if I'm not lucky?
And people comment on her and I can't convince her
And she says she's selective and they all hit on her like twenty
And she lies to everyone
Since she was 13, and now we're adults and you don't want me to stress you
I don't bother her and she asks me to kiss her
The hidden sides and no matter how much it weighs on her, I'm the one she likes
And she says she's not mine, she's someone else's
She has a bad face but she's good
And she has a waist like a mermaid
And just by looking at me she gets tangled up
She tangles me in her game, you always tempt me
She looks like a model, works in a store
And I doubt that with that face she'll attend to you
And she says she likes me because I don't talk shit
I'm Jaycob, hi, let me introduce myself
He told her friends: I've seen his apartment
The way you move, baby, makes me happy
I don't insist on her because I'm Mr. Absent
Dance, brunette, her veins heat up
I'm not Romeo, she wants me to take her to dinner
Her ex hates me, says there's a problem
When I shoot her, she'll get over it
How do I have you if I'm not lucky?
And people comment on her and I can't convince her
And she says she's selective and they all hit on her like twenty
And she lies to everyone
Since she was 13, and now we're adults and you don't want me to stress you
I don't bother her and she asks me to kiss her
The hidden sides and no matter how much it weighs on her, I'm the one she likes
And she says she's not mine, she's someone else's
She has a bad face but she's good
And she has a waist like a mermaid
And just by looking at me she gets tangled up
She tangles me in her game, you always tempt me
She looks like a model, works in a store
And I doubt that with that face she'll attend to you
And she says she likes me because I don't talk shit