Mala Costumbre

Bad Habit

Mala Costumbre

The last time I saw you, babyLa última vez que te vi, baby
It was at the door of your houseFue en la puerta de tu casa
You were saying goodbye to meEstabas despidiéndote de mí
This time, yes, for sureEsta vez, sí, que sí

I pretended to smileYo fingía una sonrisa
So you see that I'm finePa' que veas que estoy bien
I just knew that it wouldn't be enoughSolo sabía que ya no bastaría
To sit and waitCon sentarme a esperar

What a bad habitQué mala costumbre
Acting like nothingHacer como si nada
When we both knowCuando las dos sabemos
That things need to be talked aboutQue las cosas se hablan

Everything we repeatTodo lo que repetimos
Over and over againUna y otra vez
Makes me not seeHace que no vea
The light at the end of the tunnelEl final del túnel

The last time I saw you, babyLa última vez que te vi, baby
It was in your bed, in your armsFue en tu cama, entre tus brazos
There was a desire to pretendHabían ganas de fingir
That I could live without youQue podía vivir sin ti

I knew I was lying to myselfYo sabía que me estaba mintiendo
That it would hurt moreQue me iba a doler más
But I couldn't resist your little look, your little lookPero no me resistí a tu miradita, tu miradita

What a bad habitQué mala costumbre
Acting like nothingHacer como si nada
When we both knowCuando las dos sabemos
That things need to be talked aboutQue las cosas se hablan

Everything we repeatTodo lo que repetimos
Over and over againUna y otra vez
Makes me not seeHace que no vea
The light at the end of the tunnelEl final del túnel

The last time I saw you, babyLa última vez que te vi, baby
I couldn't help myself, I couldn't help myselfI couldn't help myself, I couldn't help myself
You were staring me up and downYou were staring me up and down
Those big green eyes reminded meThose big green eyes reminded me
I couldn't resist, no, I couldn't resistI couldn't resist, no, I couldn't resist

Whatever you want, just come and get itWhatever you want, just come and get it
I'll always be here, I know it's wrong to sayI'll always be here, I know it's wrong to say
But I can't help, but I'm here to stayBut I can't help, but I'm here to stay
After all the times you fucked me overAfter all the times you fucked me over
I can't help keep coming back for more, moreI can't help keep coming back for more, more

What a bad habitQué mala costumbre
Acting like nothingHacer como si nada
When we both knowCuando las dos sabemos
That things need to be talked aboutQue las cosas se hablan

Everything we repeatTodo lo que repetimos
Over and over againUna y otra vez
Makes me not seeHace que no vea
The light at the end of the tunnelEl final del túnel

Everything we repeatTodo lo que repetimos
Over and over againUna y otra vez
Makes me continue this bad habitHace que siga esta mala costumbre