Último Día
Qué haríamos si fuera
El último día que
Podría darte lo que fuese
Que por última vez me beses
No existiría pa’ mi un mañana
Solo tendría esas putas ganas
De que tú vuelvas
De qué tú vuelvas
Si es el último día, entonces solo quiero
Que nos tratemos como si fuera el primero
La risa de la nada en la madrugada
Si había gente afuera, gritaba en la almohada
Bajemonos del auto y
Que salga el humo de la weed
El último día
Que cosas no te haría
Damе de tus besos
Dame dе tu cuerpo
Quiero un poco de eso
Quiero de tu texto
Quiero de tu' besos
Mami de eso Uoh
Quiero de tu texto, uoh
Quiero de tu sexo
Quiero un poco de eso
Si me dicen que muero mañana
Hoy te llamo pa comerte el booty
Si estuvieras en otro planeta
Igual llego, solo manda ubi
Que como sea voy
Volando Astro Boy
En la guantera un joint
Y estas ganas de devorarnos
Con las que debemos hacer algo
Asique está demás la ropa
Si mañana ya no estás
Quiero saber donde vas
Pa’ no avanzar hacia atrás
Pensar en el futuro
Y si ya no vuelves más
Entonces salgo a cazar
Pero no habrá otra igual
Eso te lo aseguro
Porque tú me hiciste hipnosis
Ahora necesito de tu dosis
Comerte en la cena
Imagina la escena
De tu cuerpo y el mío, sudando
El último día
Todo lo que siento, te diría
Todo lo que pidas, te lo haría
Somos dos, y parece una orgía
Por cómo gemías
Y sus ganas mezcladas con las mías
Mientras quema otro blunt de María
Como si mañana ya no habría, más
Qué haríamos si fuera
El último día que
Podría darte lo que fuese
Que por última vez me beses
No existiría pa’ mi un mañana
Solo tendría esas putas ganas
De que tú vuelvas
De qué tú vuelvas
Dame de tus besos, (besos)
Dame de tu cuerpo (cuerpo)
Quiero un poco de eso
Quiero de tu texto (Uuh)
Quiero de tu' besos
Mami de eso Uoh, (besos)
Quiero de tu texto, (texto)
Quiero de tu sexo
Quiero un poco de eso
When I was seventeen
I read a quote that went something, like
If you live each day, as if it was your last
Some day, you most certainly, be right
Last Day
What would we do if it were
The last day that
I could give you whatever
That you kiss me for the last time
There wouldn't be a tomorrow for me
I would only have those damn desires
For you to come back
For you to come back
If it's the last day, then I just want
Us to treat each other as if it were the first
Laughter out of nowhere in the early morning
If there were people outside, I would scream into the pillow
Let's get out of the car and
Let the smoke from the weed come out
The last day
What things I wouldn't do to you
Give me your kisses
Give me your body
I want a bit of that
I want your text
I want your kisses
Mami of that Uoh
I want your text, uoh
I want your sex
I want a bit of that
If they tell me I'm dying tomorrow
Today I call you to eat your booty
If you were on another planet
I'll still get there, just send the location
However it takes, I'm going
Flying like Astro Boy
In the glove compartment a joint
And these desires to devour each other
With which we must do something
So the clothes are unnecessary
If you're not here tomorrow
I want to know where you're going
So as not to move backwards
Thinking about the future
And if you don't come back
Then I'll go out to hunt
But there won't be another like you
I assure you that
Because you hypnotized me
Now I need your dose
Eating you for dinner
Imagine the scene
Of your body and mine, sweating
The last day
Everything I feel, I would tell you
Everything you ask for, I would do it
We are two, and it seems like an orgy
By how you moaned
And your desires mixed with mine
While burning another blunt of Mary
As if there wouldn't be a tomorrow, anymore
What would we do if it were
The last day that
I could give you whatever
That you kiss me for the last time
There wouldn't be a tomorrow for me
I would only have those damn desires
For you to come back
For you to come back
Give me your kisses, (kisses)
Give me your body (body)
I want a bit of that
I want your text (Uuh)
I want your kisses
Mami of that Uoh, (kisses)
I want your text, (text)
I want your sex
I want a bit of that
When I was seventeen
I read a quote that went something, like
If you live each day, as if it was your last
Some day, you most certainly, be right