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I Forgot About Your Leggings (Remix)

Zarcort

Ya Me Olvidé de Tus Leggins (Remix)

Ha pasado, es el momento
El tiempo pasa lento
Di que siento
Si ni yo conozco, mis sentimientos
Sé que miento más de lo que debo
Soy un revolucionario cuando piso el escenario

Mi aniversario, hoy es mi día
Recuerdame si me jodias
Vengo con la suficiente autonomía
Mira tía con todo este tiempo y no me conocías
Soy el hijo de la pena, no de la alegría

Mamá mía, solo tú me diste este don
De cojer la música y meterla en mi corazón
Soy una sombra, profeta me nombra
Forever alone como Londra

No quiero nada de lo que te di
Nos vemos Cari
Ya me olvidé de tus leggins, de tu nariz
Y no te pienso ver

No quiero nada de lo que te di
Nos vemos Cari
Ya me olvidé de tus leggins, de tu nariz
Y no te pienso ver

Vaya, zorra de ciudad estás hecha maldita puta
Cansa'o de tragar y tragar y no cayó ni una
Tú mi mala fortuna con esta presta fortuna
Tu boca es la cuna de enfermedades tales basura

Maldita Judas, en mi mesa cenando con los míos
Por culpa de una puta en ninguna mujer confío
Ni un pelo de tonta con la coca se acompleja
Sabe mucho por diabla porque poco trae de vieja

Que se aleja poco a poco
Y más loco me vuelvo
Tengo problemas que ni con bate resuelvo
Este tema es pa' la musa que me abrió el cielo
Pa' que lo observará desde un agujero con las alas cortadas

Puta inspiración tu que me dabas
Las ganas y valentía cada mañana
Para sacar adelante esta vida insana
De subidas y bajadas
Que cada vez más humilla hasta que la calle mataba

No quiero nada de lo que te di
Nos vemos Cari
Ya me olvidé de tus leggins, de tu nariz
Y no te pienso ver

No quiero nada de lo que te di
Nos vemos Cari
Ya me olvidé de tus leggins, de tu nariz
Y no te pienso ver

I Forgot About Your Leggings (Remix)

It's happened, it's the moment
Time passes slowly
Say what I feel
If I don't even know my feelings
I know I lie more than I should
I'm a revolutionary when I step on stage

It's my anniversary, today is my day
Remember me if you messed with me
I come with enough autonomy
Look girl, with all this time and you didn't know me
I'm the son of sorrow, not of joy

Oh my goodness, only you gave me this gift
To take the music and put it in my heart
I'm a shadow, they call me a prophet
Forever alone like Londra

I don't want anything of what I gave you
See you later, babe
I forgot about your leggings, about your nose
And I don't plan on seeing you

I don't want anything of what I gave you
See you later, babe
I forgot about your leggings, about your nose
And I don't plan on seeing you

Damn, you city whore, you're a damn bitch
Tired of swallowing and swallowing and not even one fell
You, my bad luck with this quick fortune
Your mouth is the cradle of such trash diseases

Damn Judas, dining at my table with my people
Because of a bitch, I trust no woman
Not a bit foolish, she's not ashamed of cocaine
She knows a lot because she brings little from the past

She's slowly moving away
And I'm going crazier
I have problems that I can't solve even with a bat
This song is for the muse who opened the sky for me
So she could watch it from a hole with clipped wings

Damn inspiration that you gave me
The desire and courage every morning
To move forward in this insane life
Of ups and downs
That increasingly humiliates until the street was killing

I don't want anything of what I gave you
See you later, babe
I forgot about your leggings, about your nose
And I don't plan on seeing you

I don't want anything of what I gave you
See you later, babe
I forgot about your leggings, about your nose
And I don't plan on seeing you

Escrita por: Cyclo / Zarcort