HIKI (part. Uri)
Es que yo pensé que vos eras uno en cien
Después me enteré que como yo habían diez
Con el paso del tiempo te fui descifrando
Conmigo tú eras lenta, con otros un lambo
Contigo uno más uno eran tres
Ayer me llamó mi ex
Mientras su amigo me estaba llenando de hickey-hickeys
Que no te gane tu estrés
Si hace semanas te la pasabas de sneaky-eaky
Sos el peor de mis ex
Me lo dice hasta mi amiga la más friki-friki
De todos mis TBT
Pasaste de moda como los skinny-skinny
No tenía ganas de volver, mami, solo quería dártelo
Y también devorar parte por parte
Otra vez enamorarte
Pa' después dejarte
Que terminas resentida, ma, escuchando esta canción
Borré todas tus fotos
Me dejaste el cora' roto
Pa, y mala mía si te cambié por otro
Otro tequila para la herida, limón y sal
Tu amigo quiere conmigo en la oscuridad
No se ve lo que vamo' a hacer
No me pongo picky porque lo mereces
Ayer me llamó mi ex
Mientras su amiga me estaba llenando 'e hickey-hickeys
Que no te gane el estrés
Si hace semanas te la pasabas de sneaky-eaky
Sos la peor de mis ex
Me lo dice hasta tu amiga la más friki-friki
De todos mis TBT
Pasaste de moda como los skinny
Y ojo de loca
Nunca se equivoca
Si andabas con otra
Ahora te cerré la boca
Tú me dejaste caer
Pero ella me levantó
Wacha, no te quiero ver
Lo nuestro ya se acabó
Somos monedas de dos caras
Tu fuente es la miseria
Tu amor siempre fue una estafa
Como los jueguito' de feria
Ayer me llamó mi ex
Mientras su amigo me estaba llenando de hickey-hickeys
Que no te gane tu estrés
Si hace semanas te la pasabas de sneaky-eaky
Sos el peor de mis ex
Me lo dice hasta mi amiga la más friki-friki
De todos mis TBT
Pasaste de moda como los skinny-skinny
(Ayer me llamó mi ex)
(Mientras su amigo me estaba llenando de hickey-hickeys)
(Que no te gane tu estrés)
(Si hace semanas de la pasabas de sneaky-eaky)
HIKI (feat. Uri)
I thought you were one in a hundred
Later I found out that there were ten like me
As time went by I began to decipher you
With me you were slow, with others a lambo
With you one plus one was three
Yesterday my ex called me
While his friend was filling me with hickey-hickeys
Don't let your stress win you over
If weeks ago you were sneaky-eaky
You are the worst of my exes
Even my most geeky-geeky friend tells me that
Of all my TBT
You went out of fashion like skinny-skinny
I didn't feel like coming back, mommy, I just wanted to give it to you
And also devour part by part
Fall in love again
To leave you later
You end up resentful, ma, listening to this song
I deleted all your photos
You left my heart broken
Pa, and I'm sorry if I changed you for another one
Another tequila for the wound, lemon and salt
Your friend wants to be with me in the dark
You can't see what we're going to do
I don't get picky because you deserve it
Yesterday my ex called me
While her friend was filling me up with hickey-hickeys
Don't let stress get the better of you
If weeks ago you were sneaky-eaky
You are the worst of my exes
Even your friend, the most geeky-geeky, tells me that
Of all my TBT
You went out of fashion like skinny jeans
And crazy eye
He is never wrong
If you were with another
Now I shut your mouth
You let me fall
But she lifted me up
Wacha, I don't want to see you
Our relationship is over
We are two-sided coins
Your source is misery
Your love was always a scam
Like the fair games
Yesterday my ex called me
While his friend was filling me with hickey-hickeys
Don't let your stress win you over
If weeks ago you were sneaky-eaky
You are the worst of my exes
Even my most geeky-geeky friend tells me that
Of all my TBT
You went out of fashion like skinny-skinny
(My ex called me yesterday)
(While his friend was showering me with hickey-hickeys)
(Don't let your stress get the better of you)
(If weeks ago you were sneaky-eaky)