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Bad Luck

Cazzu

Mala Suerte

Se supone que el amor te hace feliz
Pero yo vivo pensando lo peor
Que, si un día quieres alejarte de mí
Que si encuentras alguien que sea mejor

Que te abrace y te bese
Como yo nunca lo pude hacer
Y que nunca más te acuerdes
De cuánto yo te supe querer

Yo nací con tanta mala suerte
Tengo miedo de perderte
Yo nací con tanta mala suerte
Tengo miedo de perderte, amor

Me atormenta que conozco el encanto de las mujeres
La belleza 'e los placere', porque también yo fui carnada
De inútiles, en cantinas, limpiándose las narices
Escondiendo cicatrices, bajando de limusinas

He visto amor más de lo que debería
He dicho cosas que nunca te diría
Dame tu calor, que traigo el alma fría
Y no confía en nadie más

Yo nací con tanta mala suerte
Tengo miedo de perderte
Yo nací con tanta mala suerte
Tengo miedo de perderte, amor

Yo nací con tanta mala suerte
Tengo miedo de perderte
Yo nací con tanta mala suerte
Tengo miedo de perderte, amor

Yo ya no quiero temerte
Quiero, en mi cama, tenerte
Adorarte y merecerte
Abrazarte aún má' fuerte

Y di mi nombre, grítalo
Que este mundo es de los dos
Grita fuerte nuestro amor
Y que nos escuche Dios

Yo nací con tanta mala suerte
Tengo miedo de perderte (yo pido por ti, pido de rodillas)
Yo nací con tanta mala suerte
Tengo miedo de perderte, amor (que te quedes aquí, quédate conmigo)

Yo nací con tanta mala suerte
Tengo miedo de perderte
Yo nací con tanta mala suerte
Tengo miedo de perderte, amor

Yo soy, soy la desafortunada
Soy

Bad Luck

Love is supposed to make you happy
But I live thinking the worst
That if one day you want to get away from me
That if you found someone better

That they hug you and kiss you
As I could never do
And you’ll never remember
How much I knew how to love you

I was born with such bad luck
I'm afraid of losing you
I was born with such bad luck
I'm afraid of losing you, love

It torments me that I know the charm of women
The beauty of pleasures, because I too was baited
By useless people, in bars, wiping their noses
Hiding scars, getting out of limos

I've seen love more than I should
I've said things I would never say to you
Give me your warmth, for I bring a cold soul
And it doesn't trust anyone else

I was born with such bad luck
I'm afraid of losing you
I was born with such bad luck
I'm afraid of losing you, love

I was born with such bad luck
I'm afraid of losing you
I was born with such bad luck
I'm afraid of losing you, love

I don't want to fear you anymore
I want to have you in my bed
Adoring you and deserving you
Hugging you even more tightly

And say my name, shout it out
That this world belongs to the two of us
Proclaim our love, boldly
And may God hear us

I was born with such bad luck
I'm afraid of losing you (I beg of you, I beg on my knees)
I was born with such bad luck
I'm afraid of losing you, love (stay here, stay with me)

I was born with such bad luck
I'm afraid of losing you
I was born with such bad luck
I'm afraid of losing you, love

I am, I am the unfortunate one
I am

Escrita por: Cazzu / Nico Cotton