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THE FAME (feat. The Weeknd)

ROSALÍA

LA FAMA (part. The Weeknd)

Lo que pasó, a ti te lo cuento
No creas que no dolió
O que me lo invento
Así es que se dio

Yo tenía mi bebé
Era algo bien especial
Pero me obsesioné
Con algo que a él le hacía mal

Miles de cancione' en mi mente
Y él me lo notaba
Y él tanta' vece' que me lo decía
Y yo como si nada

Es mala amante la fama
No va a quererte de verdad
Es demasia'o traicionera
Y como ella viene, se te va

Sabe' que será celosa
Yo nunca le confiaré
Si quiere', duerme con ella
Pero nunca la vayas a casar

Lo que pasó me ha dejado en vela
Ya no puedo ni pensar
La sangre le hierve
Siempre quiere más

Puñaladitas da su ambición
En el pecho, afilada
Es lo peor

Es mala amante la fama
Y no va a quererme de verdad
Es demasia'o traicionera
Y como ella viene, se me va

Yo sé que será celosa
Yo nunca le confiaré
Si quiero, duermo con ella
Pero nunca me la voy a casar

No hay manera
De que esta obsesión se me fuera
Se me fuera, ya desaparezca
Yo aún no he aprendido la manera

No hay manera que desaparezca

Es mala amante la fama
Y no va a quererte de verdad
Es demasia'o traicionera
Y como ella viene, se te va

Yo sé que será celosa
Yo nunca le confiaré
Si quiero, duermo con ella
Pero nunca me la voy a casar

THE FAME (feat. The Weeknd)

What happened, I will tell you
Don't think that it didn't hurt
Or that I invented it
It happened like this

I had my babe
It was something very special
But I obsessed
Over something that made him sick

Thousands of songs in my mind
And he noticed
And so many times he told me
And I acted like it was nothing

Fame is a bad lover
That won't really love you
She is too treacherous
And as she comes, she leaves you

You know that she will be jealous
I will never trust her
If you want, sleep with her
But don't ever marry her

What happened has left me awake
I can't even think anymore
Her blood boils
She always wants more

Stabs your ambition
In the chest, sharp
It's the worst

Fame is a bad lover
And she won't really love me
She is too treacherous
And as she comes, she leaves me

I know she will be jealous
I will never trust her
If I want, I'll sleep with her
But I'm never going to marry her

There is no way
That this obsession leaves me
Leave me, dissapear already
I haven't learned the way yet

There's no way it will go away

Fame is a bad lover
And she won't really love you
She is too treacherous
And as she comes, she leaves you

I know she will be jealous
I will never trust her
If I want, I'll sleep with her
But I'm never going to marry her

Escrita por: El Guincho / Sky Rompiendo / Noah Goldstein / Tainy / Dylan Wiggins / David Rodriguez / Adam Feeney / The Weeknd / Rosalía