La Buena Eras Tú (part. Neton Vega)
Tú eras mi cielo blue
No aceptas mi solicitud
Salgo al antro, a la calle
Pa' ya no pensarte y ahí estás
Tú eras mi cielo blue
No aceptas mi solicitud
No te olvido, aunque digan que ande con otras
La buena eras tú
¿Qué está pasando? Yo ya no te canto
Y también entiendo que no fui un santo
Nunca me arrepiento, nomás me aguanto
Me pegó en la madre de escuchar tu llanto
Pa' Miami, un toque de mari'
Le miré en la pierna un: Yes, daddy
Her name is Candy, me puse bien dandy
¿Qué quieren las rucas, Cognac o Brandy?
Luna llena y un hotel
No se quita el gloss de miel
Luna llena y un hotel
No se quita el gloss de miel
Tú eras mi cielo blue
No aceptas mi solicitud
Salgo al antro, a la calle
Pa' ya no pensarte y ahí estás
Tú eras mi cielo blue
No aceptas mi solicitud
No te olvido, aunque digan que ande con otras
La buena eras tú
Vuelve, mija, ¿dónde tú estás?
Vuelve, mami, vente, vente pa' acá
Vuelve, mija, ¿dónde tú estás?
Vuelve, mami, vente, vente pa' acá
Cualquiera se equivoca
Sé que te han dicho que yo ando de vago con una y con otra
Pero, de repente, en medio de la peda, yo extraño a mi loca
Traigo un whisky bien frío en las manos que ya no te tocan
Que ya no te tocan
Tú eras mi cielo blue
No aceptas mi solicitud
Salgo al antro, a la calle
Pa' ya no pensarte y ahí estás
Tú eras mi cielo blue
No aceptas mi solicitud
No te olvido, aunque digan que ande con otras
La buena eras tú
Vuelve, mami, vuelve pa'cá
Vuelve, mami, vente, vente pa'cá
Vuelve, mami, vuelve pa'cá
Vuelve, mami, vente, vente pa'cá
(Tú eras mi cielo blue)
(No aceptas mi solicitud)
(Salgo al antro, a la calle)
(Pa' ya no pensarte y ahí estás tú)
You Were My Blue Sky (feat. Neton Vega)
You were my blue sky
You won't accept my request
I hit the club, hit the streets
To stop thinking about you, and there you are
You were my blue sky
You won't accept my request
I can't forget you, even if they say I'm with others
You were the good one
What's going on? I don't sing for you anymore
And I get it, I wasn't a saint
I never regret it, I just hold on
It hit me hard hearing your cry
To Miami, a hit of weed
I saw on her leg a: Yes, daddy
Her name is Candy, I got all dapper
What do the girls want, Cognac or Brandy?
Full moon and a hotel
The honey gloss won't come off
Full moon and a hotel
The honey gloss won't come off
You were my blue sky
You won't accept my request
I hit the club, hit the streets
To stop thinking about you, and there you are
You were my blue sky
You won't accept my request
I can't forget you, even if they say I'm with others
You were the good one
Come back, girl, where you at?
Come back, babe, come on over here
Come back, girl, where you at?
Come back, babe, come on over here
Anyone can mess up
I know they've told you I'm out with one and another
But suddenly, in the middle of the party, I miss my crazy girl
I got a cold whiskey in my hands that no longer touch you
That no longer touch you
You were my blue sky
You won't accept my request
I hit the club, hit the streets
To stop thinking about you, and there you are
You were my blue sky
You won't accept my request
I can't forget you, even if they say I'm with others
You were the good one
Come back, babe, come back here
Come back, babe, come on over here
Come back, babe, come back here
Come back, babe, come on over here
(You were my blue sky)
(You won't accept my request)
(I hit the club, hit the streets)
(To stop thinking about you, and there you are)