RAMEN PARA DOS (part. Paulo Londra)
Hace diecisiete días que no sé nada de ti
Mi psicóloga me dijo que estás huyendo de mí
¿Dónde estás que no respondés el phone?
Me dejaste alone
Baby, ¿qué pasa? Te fuiste
Más te vale que sea porque te moriste
Ay, ¿cómo puede ser? No me quiere' ver
Me paré en la puerta de tu casa a esperarte ayer (whеre are you?)
Hasta las paredes me hablan de vos (si hace tiempo que no hablo contigo)
Y si me preguntan, yo finjo que no (baby, es solo tu imaginación)
Sigo pidiendo ramen para dos (pero si nunca fuimo' los dos)
Pongo audios viejos pa' escuchar tu voz (¿cómo?)
Desde el día en que te fuiste
Yo no sé por qué mierda no volviste
Sigo aferrada a algo que no existe
Pensar que me olvidaste es tan triste (tan triste)
Desde el día en que te fuiste (no, no, no, no, no)
Yo no sé por qué mierda no volviste (no, no, no, no, no)
Sigo aferrada a algo que no existe
Pensar que me olvidaste es tan triste (ooh, no, no)
Cómo quisiera que hablemos sin tener que gritar
Tiene' más imaginación que honestidad
Si me alejé, solo fue por necesidad
No es pa' mí esa intensidad
Es obsesión, no es amor
Ahora el psicólogo es para los dos
Aseguras que me quieres como si me conociera'
Ojalá que alguien vea la situación
Entiéndelo, por favor
¿Cómo va a terminar algo que no empezó?
Estamos yendo de mal en peor, y nadie me creyó
Todos piensan que el tonto y el malo soy yo
No sé qué hacer, salgo a correr
Pero te veo en todos lado'
Como Pucca y Garu
Estás loca como Helga, Hey Arnold!
Hasta las paredes me hablan de vos (vos no entendés que te necesito)
Y si me preguntan, yo digo que no (sé que no es solo mi imaginación)
Baby, entiende que estoy mejor alone (ramen para dos)
Así que te pido, no llames al phone (¿qué?)
Desde el día en que me fui, sé (no, no)
Que iban a quedar las cicatrices (no, no)
Tuve que alejarme pa' no herirte
Que sigamo' hablando, no nos sirve (let's go)
Desde el día en que me fui, sé (no, no, no)
Que iban a quedar las cicatrices
Tuve que alejarme pa' no herirte (okey)
Que sigamo' hablando, no nos sirve
(Lady, ah)
Baby, I'm crazy
Y tú quieres una Miss Stacy
Yo ponía tu canción en mi playlist
Vos preferiste a la puta basic
Después de lo que hiciste conmigo
Quererte no tiene sentido
Hey, wait, qué gana' de pegarte un tiro
Y de paso morirme contigo, fuck damn!
Y no sé por qué mierda no volviste
No, no, no, no
No, no, no, no
Que sigamo' hablando no nos sirve
Desde el día en que te fuiste (te fuiste)
Yo no sé por qué mierda no volviste (no volviste)
Sigo aferrada a algo que no existe
Pensar que me olvidaste es tan triste (tan triste)
Desde el día en que me fui, sé (no, no, no, no)
Que iban a quedar las cicatrices (no, no, no, no)
Tuve que alejarme pa' no herirte (a algo que no existe)
Que sigamo' hablando, no nos sirve (so fucking sad)
Ey, ey
Leones Con Flow
Paulo Londra
Y La Nena de Argentina
Dímelo, XROSS
(Dos, dos, tres)
RAMEN FOR TWO (feat. Paulo Londra)
I haven't heard from you in seventeen days
My psychologist told me that you are running away from me
Where are you that you don't answer the phone?
You left me alone
Baby, what's wrong? You left
It better be because you died
Oh, how can that be? He doesn't want to see me
I stood at your door waiting for you yesterday (where are you?)
Even the walls tell me about you (it's been a while since I last spoke to you)
And if they ask me, I pretend I don't (baby, it's just your imagination)
I keep ordering ramen for two (but we were never the two of us)
I play old audios so I can hear your voice (what?)
Since the day you left
I don't know why the fuck you didn't come back
I'm still clinging to something that doesn't exist
Thinking that you forgot me is so sad (so sad)
Since the day you left (no, no, no, no, no)
I don't know why the fuck you didn't come back (no, no, no, no, no)
I'm still clinging to something that doesn't exist
Thinking that you forgot me is so sad (ooh, no, no)
How I wish we could talk without having to shout
You have more imagination than honesty
If I walked away, it was only out of necessity
That intensity is not for me
It's obsession, it's not love
Now the psychologist is for both of us
You claim to love me as if you knew me
I hope someone sees the situation
Please, understand
How can you finish something that didn't start?
We're going from bad to worse, and nobody believed me
Everyone thinks I'm the stupid and bad one
I don't know what to do, I go for a run
But I see you everywhere
Like Pucca and Garu
You're crazy like Helga, from Hey Arnold!
Even the walls tell me about you (you don't understand that I need you)
And if they ask me, I say no (I know it's not just my imagination)
Baby, understand that I'm better off alone (ramen for two)
So I ask you, don't call me at the phone (what?)
Since the day I left, I know (no, no)
That the scars were going to remain (no, no)
I had to walk away so I wouldn't hurt you
It doesn't help us to keep talking (let's go)
Since the day I left, I know (no, no, no)
That the scars would remain
I had to walk away so I wouldn't hurt you (okay)
It doesn't help us to keep talking
(Lady, ah)
Baby, I'm crazy
And you want a Miss Stacy
I put your song on my playlist
You preferred the basic bitch
After what you did to me
Loving you makes no sense
Hey, wait, I'm dying to shoot you
And by the way, die with you, fuck damn!
And I don't know why the fuck you didn't come back
No, no, no, no
No, no, no, no
It doesn't help us to keep talking
Since the day you left (left)
I don't know why the fuck you didn't come back (you didn't come back)
I'm still clinging to something that doesn't exist
Thinking that you forgot me is so sad (so sad)
Since the day I left, I know (no, no, no, no)
That the scars were going to remain (no, no, no, no)
I had to walk away so as not to hurt you (something that doesn't exist)
It doesn't help us to keep talking (so fucking sad)
Hey, hey
Leones Con Flow
Paulo Londra
And The Girl from Argentina
Tell me, XROSS
(Two, two, three)
Escrita por: Maria Becerra / Paulo Londra / XROSS