Partes de Mi
Akasha (Trap)
Parts of Me
You're the king in your world of lies
Among puppets and your empty fantasy
You're a being that only fills with thorns
And this pain doesn't go away with aspirin
You kicked me while I cried in bed
Many times, you never apologized
You drunk and aggressive, me locked up
You swore you would change and that was just a facade
I loved you and you used me as bait
I hope all your expensive chains make you happy
Your fake and narcissistic love is useless to me
Your priority was always alcohol and drugs
Your friends and the hoes, getting high, losing yourself real dope
Attacking me and causing pain, that's what your love is about
You wanted to silence me, but not anymore
Go, find yourself three, twenty, thirty shorties
The emptiness in you continues, they only satisfy your horny
Go, powder yourself until the morning comes
None of them are like me, you know that, honey
Now I'm left with only parts of me
The ones I didn't give you because you were going to destroy
Now only the memory of you remains
And the pain of knowing that I gave you everything
My mistake was trusting you after you hit me
Saying: Mommy, I'll make you live what you once dreamed
You subjected me, repressed me, and crushed me
You're two-faced, you never valued me
Fake and narcissistic, you know, you're worthless
You showed me off in public, humiliated me in private
You made me feel like I wouldn't be anything without you
You didn't even pay for all the shows I went to with you
You broke all the doors of your house
You broke everything inside me
You broke the promises you made to me
Throughout the relationship, you know I didn't ask for anything
Tell your lie that you don't even believe
You're so blind in your fake world, you don't see it
Tell your absurd story all backwards
I was always there for you, crawling at your feet
Don't lie, you didn't give me Gucci or Prada
Don't lie, you didn't give me Gucci or Prada
You know well that I wasn't interested in that
I loved you with all my heart, now it turns out, I'm the bad one
And you know well that I would give my life for you
You messed me up, you left me in nothing
Remember the hell I went through in intimacy
Your cheap psychology, your lack of honesty
Your cold words, your blackmail, and all your evil
You say you project light, but you're pure darkness
You met me strong, free, independent
You clipped my wings for your crazy possession
Only in private do you feel brave
It's pathetic that now everyone lies for you
Your curse in national news
You have no morals or emotional intelligence
Sick with power, a ruthless madman
Having fame is not the same as being real