Fuiste (Lo Mejor del Verano) (part. DT.Bilardo)
Fuiste lo mejor del verano, pero fuiste, nunca me quisiste
Agarra ya tus cosas y no vuelvas, tengo la receta pa' que dar tantas vueltas
Alcohol, alcohol, alcohol, alcohol, alcohol
Alcohol, alcohol, alcohol, pa' olvidarme
Ahora más mechas son chapa larga
Yo salgo suelto con toda la facha
Pongo unos temas pa' que mueva las cachas
De mí no se olvida, me dice la wacha
Los dos bailando, sudando, pegando los cuerpos
Se van calentando, la nave raspando
Me acuerdo de todo to to to todo
Me acuerdo de tu to to to to bajando
Los dos bajo la Luna, siempre vacilando
Verano, fumando, la plata, quemando
Yo que te llevaba a los mejores telos
Yo que te quería dar el mundo entero
Te regalé la Luna
You Were (The Best of Summer) (feat. DT.Bilardo)
You were the best of summer, but you were, you never loved me
Grab your things now and don't come back, I have the recipe to stop spinning around
Booze, booze, booze, booze, booze
Booze, booze, booze, to forget
Now more wicks are long-lasting
I go out loose with all the swagger
I play some tunes to make you shake your hips
She doesn't forget about me, the chick tells me
Both dancing, sweating, sticking our bodies
Getting heated up, the ship scraping
I remember everything, everything, everything
I remember your everything, everything, going down
Both under the moon, always having fun
Summer, smoking, burning the cash
I used to take you to the best motels
I wanted to give you the whole world
I gave you the moon