Cuarentena
Ya yo no te veo, que tú estás en cuarentena
Tú me tiene' aquí durmiendo en camas ajena'
Y no voy a mentir, me lo haces cabrón
Pero no es lo mismo cuando lo hago con mis nena'
Me tiene' bebiendo, fumando, las pena' olvidando
Saliendo, buscando, la forma de no pensarte
Pero tú quiere' desacatarte, yeah
Y yo sé que está' en la tuya
Solo estoy pidiendo que tú dejе' que esto fluya
A tu' amigas no les caigo biеn, problema suya
No me hablan, pero en la' redes tiran puya', me tiran puya'
Y son embuste'
Hablan de mí porque quieren que la busque
Estamo' claro que hay que hacer un par de ajuste'
Y yo no soy perfecto, pero soy de uste'
Cuántos shot ya me he da'o a tu nombre, baby, yo no sé
Y si piensas que yo no te pienso, no me conoce'
Mala mía si te llamo un día y tú estás con él
Yeah, embuste, dime dónde tú estás pa' yo entrar a tiro' a ese cabrón
Porque ese c*lo es mío y de má' nadie
Dime algo, no te calle'
Y si te gusta la pista
Entonces quédate con la calle
Eso es mío y de má' nadie
Dime algo, no te calle'
Y si te gusta la pista
Entonces quédate con la calle
Yeah, yeah
Pue' entonces quédate con la calle, yeah, yeah
Entonces quédate con la calle, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Entonces quédate con la calle
Si te gusta la pista (yeah)
Quarantine
I don't see you anymore, 'cause you're in quarantine
You got me here sleeping in other people's beds
And I won't lie, you're making it damn hard for me
But it's not the same when I do it with my girls
You got me drinking, smoking, forgetting the sorrows
Going out, looking, trying not to think of you
But you want to disrespect, yeah
And I know you're doing your thing
I'm just asking you to let this flow
Your friends don't like me, their problem
They don't talk to me, but on social media they throw shade, they throw shade
And they're lying
Talking about me 'cause they want me to look for you
We're clear that we need to make a couple of adjustments
And I'm not perfect, but I'm yours
How many shots have I taken in your name, baby, I don't know
And if you think I don't think about you, you don't know me
My bad if I call you one day and you're with him
Yeah, lying, tell me where you are so I can go shoot that bastard
'Cause that a** is mine and no one else's
Say something, don't be silent
And if you like the track
Then stay in the street
That's mine and no one else's
Say something, don't be silent
And if you like the track
Then stay in the street
Yeah, yeah
So stay in the street, yeah, yeah
So stay in the street, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
So stay in the street
If you like the track (yeah)