Idea Loca
Ni una semana y parece un guion de Coppola
Tan solo permiten mi juego dentro de su consola
Quedarme contigo perdido en el barrio de la Roma
Es una idea loca (uh-uh-uh-uh)
No tendría valor y perdería el sentido (ah-ah-ah)
Si esta piedra que pico no la gozan los míos
Así que levanto este trago y por lo que he conseguido
De una, hasta ver la cruz de una
Nací llorando, y ahora me río de to'
Nací gritando, y así me gritan en shows
Que si me agacho es para atarme un cordón
Apunto en alto, lo más cerquita de Dios
Uh-uh-uh, ah-ah
Uh-uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh
Uh-uh, uh-uh
Discúlpame, ¿es cosa mía
O ese plato está que se te enfría?
Calladitos y todos en fila
Mantengo las manos limpias
La rueda cuando yo quiero, gira
La receta es alta cocina
Tan rica, tan fina, tan mía
Con el internet estamos locos, clica en tu clica
Con el internet estamos locos, que no se os escape la vida, uh
Aunque se hunda el barco, de último abandono
Nací llorando, y ahora me río de to'
Nací gritando, y así me gritan en shows
Que si me agacho es para atarme un cordón
Apunto en alto, lo más cerquita de Dios
Nací llorando, y ahora me río de to'
Nací gritando, y así me gritan en shows
Que si me agacho es para atarme un cordón
Apunto en alto, lo más cerquita de Dios
Crazy Idea
Not even a week and it feels like a Coppola script
They only let me play inside their console
Staying with you lost in the Roma neighborhood
It's a crazy idea (uh-uh-uh-uh)
I wouldn't have the guts and I'd lose my sense (ah-ah-ah)
If this stone I'm chipping isn't enjoyed by my people
So I raise this drink for what I've achieved
To one, until I see the cross of one
I was born crying, and now I laugh at everything
I was born screaming, and that's how they shout at me in shows
If I bend down, it's to tie my shoelace
I aim high, as close to God as I can
Uh-uh-uh, ah-ah
Uh-uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh
Uh-uh, uh-uh
Excuse me, is it just me
Or is that plate getting cold?
Quietly and all in line
I keep my hands clean
The wheel spins when I want it to
The recipe is fine dining
So rich, so fancy, so mine
With the internet, we're crazy, click on your clique
With the internet, we're crazy, don't let life slip away, uh
Even if the ship sinks, I’m the last to abandon
I was born crying, and now I laugh at everything
I was born screaming, and that's how they shout at me in shows
If I bend down, it's to tie my shoelace
I aim high, as close to God as I can
I was born crying, and now I laugh at everything
I was born screaming, and that's how they shout at me in shows
If I bend down, it's to tie my shoelace
I aim high, as close to God as I can