La Quería
Fuimos vendaval
Y el cuadro sin colgar
Solo intenciones que se quedaron en punto y final
Perdí mi tiempo, amor
Siéntate ahí, no voy a tardar
Gasté mis ganas, vendí mi paz
No me cuentes milongas, hilo fino
Mi virtud de elefante, no olvido
No se pa' que trajiste ese vino
Si de aquí ca una pa su casa
Te lo cuento al estilo Bambino
Tu de spoty y yo tan vinilo
Vale ya de fingir
La, la, la, la, la
Ya no me vengas a buscar
En tus alardes de alegría
No me vengas a buscar
Que en vuestras noches de pasión
Digas mi nombre sin pensar
¿Por qué será?
Ya no me vengas a buscar
Que sea mi cara lo que veas justo antes de dormir
Fui la quería que tu querías
Demasiado para ti
Demasiado para ti
Ahí te quedas
Ya te lo digo
Y no me venga por detrás con esa cara de cordero que te he cogio'
Pero ya vale de dramas, de hacernos la cama
De irnos por las ramas, de sana sana, culito de rana
Tú a tus cosas yo a las mías, sin rencor ni resquemor, así shitón! No pasa nada
Y me preguntas a qué viene esta frialdad
Ja
Que a qué viene este desaire
Y toito lo que hice escúchame cariño mío ha sido en valde!
She Wanted Him
We were a whirlwind
And the painting without hanging
Just intentions that ended in a period
I wasted my time, love
Sit there, I won't be long
I spent my desires, sold my peace
Don't tell me sweet nothings, thin thread
My memory like an elephant, I don't forget
I don't know why you brought that wine
If each one goes home from here
I'll tell you in the Bambino style
You with Spotify and me so vinyl
Enough pretending
La, la, la, la, la
Don't come looking for me anymore
In your displays of joy
Don't come looking for me
So that in your nights of passion
You say my name without thinking
Why is that?
Don't come looking for me anymore
Let it be my face that you see just before sleeping
I was the one you wanted
Too much for you
Too much for you
You stay there
I'm telling you
And don't come at me from behind with that sheepish face that I've caught you with
But enough with the drama, making the bed
Beating around the bush, hocus pocus, frog butt
You do your thing, I'll do mine, no hard feelings or grudges, that's it! It's all good
And you ask me why this coldness
Ha
Why this snub
And everything I did, listen to me my dear, it was all in vain!