Malas Costumbres
Flores para remediar es poco autentico
Besos para perdonar, te has vuelto cínico
He descubierto que tu amor es tóxico
Por eso desde hoy me voy
Una sola noche de trasnoche basta
Para volver ser la que antes fui
Tú eras para mí una mala costumbre
Solo un mal hábito de incertidumbre, eh, he
Sé que mi beso ayer no fue el último
Ten cuidado de quien te ve antes de ponerte íntimo
Quién iba a imaginar que no me podría a llorar
Pensaba mas en irme a divertir
Una sola noche de trasnoche basta
Para volver ser la que antes fui
Tú eras para mí una mala costumbre
Solo un mal hábito de incertidumbre
Al perderte no me perderé
Encontraré todo lo que un día soñé
Una sola noche de trasnoche basta
Para volver ser la que antes fui
Tú eras para mí una mala costumbre
Solo un mal hábito de incertidumbre
Tú eras para mí una mala costumbre
Solo un mal hábito de incertidumbre
Bad Habits
Flowers to make up is not very authentic
Kisses to forgive, you've become cynical
I've discovered that your love is toxic
That's why from today I'm leaving
Just one late night is enough
To become the person I used to be
You were for me a bad habit
Just a bad habit of uncertainty, eh, he
I know my kiss yesterday wasn't the last
Be careful who sees you before getting intimate
Who would've thought I wouldn't be able to cry
I was thinking more about going out to have fun
Just one late night is enough
To become the person I used to be
You were for me a bad habit
Just a bad habit of uncertainty
Losing you, I won't lose myself
I'll find everything I once dreamed of
Just one late night is enough
To become the person I used to be
You were for me a bad habit
Just a bad habit of uncertainty
You were for me a bad habit
Just a bad habit of uncertainty
Escrita por: Fitte / Keith Burn / Don Goodman