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Why Do You Doubt Me?

Danny Ocean

Por qué dudas de mi?

This is spiritual connection, spiritual elevation, yeah
This is spiritual elevation, a conversation with me and Ye
This is what I've been feeling for a long time and I just wanna communicate it
This is from your Babylon boy to my Babylon girl

¿Por qué piensas eso de mi? (Mm, mm)
Yo nunca te he dado ningún motivo (ningún motivo, oh-oh)
¿Por qué siento miedo de tu parte? (Oh)
¿Cómo te ayudo para superarte?
Me duele verte así conmigo (uh-uh), oh (babylon girl)

El cielo llora, las flores mueren
Se rompe un vaso, alguien se olvida
Cada vez que dudas de mí (uh-uh-uh)
No se siente bien, baby (mm)
Se siente horrible, se siente feo
Es burda y chimba tu energía
Cada vez que dudas de mí (mm)
No es nada cool, baby (babylon girl)

Tú misma me estás alejando
Tú misma me estás empujando
Solo tú eres la dueña de mi cuerpo
Yo solo estoy para ti, yeah
Oh-oh-oh
Solo tú eres la dueña de mi cuerpo, baby (uh-uh-uh)

El cielo llora, las flores mueren
Se rompe un vaso, alguien se olvida
Cada vez que dudas de mí (uh-uh)
No se siente bien, baby

Why Do You Doubt Me?

This is a spiritual connection, spiritual elevation, yeah
This is spiritual elevation, a chat with me and Ye
This is what I've been feeling for a long time and I just wanna share it
This is from your Babylon boy to my Babylon girl

Why do you think that of me? (Mm, mm)
I’ve never given you any reason (no reason, oh-oh)
Why do I feel fear from your side? (Oh)
How can I help you get through this?
It hurts to see you like this with me (uh-uh), oh (Babylon girl)

The sky is crying, the flowers are dying
A glass breaks, someone forgets
Every time you doubt me (uh-uh-uh)
It doesn’t feel good, baby (mm)
It feels horrible, it feels ugly
Your energy is rough and messed up
Every time you doubt me (mm)
It’s not cool at all, baby (Babylon girl)

You’re the one pushing me away
You’re the one shoving me
Only you own my body
I’m only here for you, yeah
Oh-oh-oh
Only you own my body, baby (uh-uh-uh)

The sky is crying, the flowers are dying
A glass breaks, someone forgets
Every time you doubt me (uh-uh)
It doesn’t feel good, baby