White Wine
Cuando dijiste bye, bye, baby, me dolió mucho
Todo el mundo me lo dijo, pero yo no escucho
Es que tú eras muy, muy, muy, muy, muy perfecto
Pero se sentía, baby, tan incorrecto
Y ahora no hay, hay, hay, you and me (baby)
Ya no se siente high, high, high, estar sin ti (uh)
Me quedo en el pecho algo
Algo que se cura con un poco de white wine, wine, baby, sí
Y yo solo te pido
Regalame una noche
De nostalgia en mi coche
You and me and the white wine
You and me and the white wine
Regalame una noche
De nostalgia en mi coche
You and me and the white wine
You and me and the white wine
(White wine, white wine, white wine, white wine)
(White wine, white wine, white wine, white wine)
Wao que bien se siente (se siente)
Darte unos piquitos sin, que nos vea la gente
Y yo sé que tú estás viviendo en otro presente, mami
Donde no soy participante (uh)
Pero lo que pasa es que uno siempre termina volviendo a dónde fue feliz antes
Y quisiera que haya, haya, haya, you and me
Y quisiera estar high, high, high, baby, sí (baby si)
Uh, me quedo en el pecho algo
Algo que se cura con un poco de white wine, wine, baby, sí
Y yo solo te pido
Regalame una noche
De nostalgia en mi coche
You and me and the white wine
You and me and the white wine
Regalame una noche
De nostalgia en mi coche
You and me and the white wine
You and me and the white wine
(White wine, white wine, white wine, white wine)
(White wine, white wine, white wine, white wine)
Jery, Jery
J-A-B
Job on the beat
Bring it up, bring it up, bring it up, bring it up
Oh, oh
White Wine
When you said bye, bye, baby, it hurt so much
Everyone told me, but I didn’t listen
You were so, so, so, so, so perfect
But it felt, baby, so wrong
And now there’s no, no, no, you and me (baby)
It doesn’t feel high, high, high, being without you (uh)
There’s something stuck in my chest
Something that heals with a little bit of white wine, wine, baby, yeah
And all I ask is
Give me a night
Of nostalgia in my car
You and me and the white wine
You and me and the white wine
Give me a night
Of nostalgia in my car
You and me and the white wine
You and me and the white wine
(White wine, white wine, white wine, white wine)
(White wine, white wine, white wine, white wine)
Wow, it feels so good (it feels)
To steal some kisses without anyone seeing us
And I know you’re living in another moment, babe
Where I’m not a part of it (uh)
But the thing is, you always end up going back to where you were happy before
And I wish there was, was, was, you and me
And I wish I could be high, high, high, baby, yeah (baby yeah)
Uh, there’s something stuck in my chest
Something that heals with a little bit of white wine, wine, baby, yeah
And all I ask is
Give me a night
Of nostalgia in my car
You and me and the white wine
You and me and the white wine
Give me a night
Of nostalgia in my car
You and me and the white wine
You and me and the white wine
(White wine, white wine, white wine, white wine)
(White wine, white wine, white wine, white wine)
Jery, Jery
J-A-B
Job on the beat
Bring it up, bring it up, bring it up, bring it up
Oh, oh
Escrita por: Jose Andrés Benitez / Yesfran Omeba Soto López