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Hurt and Drunk (feat. Piso 21)

Migrantes

Dolido y Borracho (part. Piso 21)

No lo acepto, lo nuestro se acabó, yeh
Llego a casa y me vuelvo un loco
Otra noche más que pasa
La cabeza me da vueltas, pero vos no volvés

Ya la joda no me alcanza
De boludo vi tu foto, ay, qué mal me hacés

Dolido y borracho, mezclé Fernet con vino
Salí con los muchachos pa' no andar deprimido, yeh
Me dijeron que andás tranqui', tranqui', perreando, pero yo no he podido
Por vos soy un tipo anti, anti-romantic y ando bien resentido

Me deja la moraleja, ey
Pierde la silla quien la deja
A tus besos, ma, nada se asemeja
Ahora al party, al party me despeja, de ti me aleja

Y aunque no pueda olvidarte
Voy a aprender a vivir con tus recuerdos
Y me duele, pero no voy a rogarte
Me va a doler arrancarte de mi pecho y de mi piel

Cómo me duele mujer
Cómo me duele mujer
Y aunque no pueda olvidarte
No voy a rogarte

Dolido y borracho, mezclé Fernet con vino
Salí con los muchachos pa' no andar deprimido, yeh
Me dijeron que andás tranqui', tranqui', perreando, pero yo no he podido
Por vos soy un tipo anti, anti-romantic, ando bien resentido

Ya la joda no me alcanza
De boludo vi tu foto, ay, qué mal me hacés

Ay, mami, yo no he podido olvidarte
Pero yo ando con un par de chimbas
Perreando en el antro, bebiendo y hookeando
Me la estoy gozando

Bebé, tu recuerdo a mí me tiene borracho
Escuchando los cachos de los muchachos, muchachos
Ey, Migrantes
Sírvame otro trago que no puedo más

Dolido y borracho, mezclé Fernet con vino
Salí con los muchachos pa' no andar deprimido, yeh

Me dijeron que andás tranqui'
Me dijeron que andás tranqui'
Me dijeron que andás tranqui'
Argentina y Colombia
Tranqui', perreando
Yeh

Migrantes en la casa
Piso 21, mami
Su-súbete

Hurt and Drunk (feat. Piso 21)

I don't accept it, our thing is over, yeah
I get home and go crazy
Another night goes by
My head is spinning, but you don't come back

The party is not enough for me anymore
I saw your picture, damn, you make me feel so bad

Hurt and drunk, I mixed Fernet with wine
Went out with the guys so I wouldn't be depressed, yeah
They told me you're chilling, chilling, dancing, but I haven't been able to
Because of you, I'm an anti-romantic guy, and I'm really resentful

It leaves me a lesson, hey
He who leaves the chair loses it
Nothing compares to your kisses, mom
Now the party, the party clears my mind, takes me away from you

And even though I can't forget you
I'll learn to live with your memories
And it hurts me, but I won't beg you
It's going to hurt to rip you out of my chest and my skin

How it hurts me, woman
How it hurts me, woman
And even though I can't forget you
I won't beg you

Hurt and drunk, I mixed Fernet with wine
Went out with the guys so I wouldn't be depressed, yeah
They told me you're chilling, chilling, dancing, but I haven't been able to
Because of you, I'm an anti-romantic guy, I'm really resentful

The party is not enough for me anymore
I saw your picture, damn, you make me feel so bad

Oh, baby, I haven't been able to forget you
But I'm hanging out with a couple of chicks
Dancing in the club, drinking and hooking up
I'm enjoying myself

Baby, your memory has me drunk
Listening to the guys' stories, guys
Hey, Migrantes
Serve me another drink, I can't take it anymore

Hurt and drunk, I mixed Fernet with wine
Went out with the guys so I wouldn't be depressed, yeah

They told me you're chilling
They told me you're chilling
They told me you're chilling
Argentina and Colombia
Chilling, dancing
Yeah

Migrantes in the house
Piso 21, baby
Get up

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