Nojoda
Nojoda, ya saque tus fotos y tu ropa de mi alcoba
Andamos solteros el amor paso de moda, verte me incomoda
Por eso bloqueé tu arroba, ey
Y ahora bebo hasta el amanecer
Buscando a alguien que me deje ser
La rumba sigue aunque ya sale el sol
Y a mí se me olvido reconocer si me quieren por dinero o por placer
Nojoda, ya saque tus fotos y tu ropa de mi alcoba
Andamos solteros el amor paso de moda, verte me incomoda
Por eso bloqueé tu arroba, ey
Estaré distante, porque me duele estar cerca
Y aunque fueras tan terca, te quise bastante
Puede que te mientas, tú eres feliz pero por instantes
Yo siempre seré tu cantante, quien te propuso un futuro brillante
Todo se fue pa' la mierda, porque tú lo mandaste
Falto poner de tu parte, yo di todo de mí
Y me fui y no por cobarde
Porque prefiero irme que pelearte
Pa' estar tranquilo, celarte no es mi estilo
Ya bajé unos cuantos kilos y estoy más largo que el Nilo
Nojoda, ya saque tus fotos y tu ropa de mi alcoba
Andamos solteros el amor paso de moda, verte me incomoda
Por eso bloqueé tu arroba
Uh, no joda, que ahora
Quiero un domingo en la playa
Irme para la Samaria
Tú no estas pero esta María
Ando fumándomela por hectáreas
Ando pescando bandidas, el amor de mi vida
Metí en la atarraya
Nojoda, ya saque tus fotos y tu ropa de mi alcoba
Andamos solteros el amor paso de moda, verte me incomoda
Por eso bloqueé tu arroba
Uh, no joda, que ahora
No Way
No way, I took your pictures and your clothes out of my room
We're single now, love's gone out of style, seeing you makes me uncomfortable
That's why I blocked your handle, hey
And now I drink until dawn
Looking for someone who lets me be
The party goes on even as the sun comes up
And I forgot to recognize if they want me for my money or for pleasure
No way, I took your pictures and your clothes out of my room
We're single now, love's gone out of style, seeing you makes me uncomfortable
That's why I blocked your handle, hey
I’ll keep my distance, 'cause it hurts to be close
And even though you were so stubborn, I cared about you a lot
You might be lying to yourself, you’re happy but only for moments
I’ll always be your singer, the one who proposed a bright future
Everything went to hell, 'cause you made it happen
You should've put in your part, I gave it my all
And I left, not out of cowardice
'Cause I’d rather leave than fight you
To be at peace, being jealous isn’t my style
I’ve lost a few pounds and I’m taller than the Nile
No way, I took your pictures and your clothes out of my room
We're single now, love's gone out of style, seeing you makes me uncomfortable
That's why I blocked your handle
Uh, no way, 'cause now
I want a Sunday at the beach
Head to Samaria
You’re not here but Maria is
I’m smoking it up by the acres
I’m out fishing for bad girls, the love of my life
I caught in the net
No way, I took your pictures and your clothes out of my room
We're single now, love's gone out of style, seeing you makes me uncomfortable
That's why I blocked your handle
Uh, no way, 'cause now