Te Marqué Pedo (feat. DAAZ)

Maybe tomorrow I'll learn to forget you
Maybe the day after I'll stop missing you
Maybe I'll feel good with myself and not a disaster
But with so many maybes, it's already too late

And it's like
Every morning I go
Thinking about what happened
Even my friends tell me: Dude, please, get over it

But, honestly, I don't know what to do
Well, I do know what to do
I'll get really drunk to remember what it feels like to be okay

Because you, uh, uh
Made my life happier
I'm posting stories now to see if
I finally get you to think of me
Think of me

I apologize if I drunk dialed you
I just haven't been able to forget you
I want attention because I can't do it alone
I didn't know loving you would be such a mess

It sucks that I always call you
And you never answer
I post indirects on my story for you
Thinking I'll get a response
And then we see each other at the same events
Because we hang out with the same people
And three hours later we end up fighting outside the party
And it's no coincidence that I started drinking since Thursday
And I don't use social media, well, I only tweeted last night
That those who don't know what they want lose what they have
I feel like I've been run over by four hundred trains
And all because you don't love me anymore

That's why I get really drunk
That's why I drunk dial you
Because no matter how hard I try to flirt with someone else
I can't stop thinking about you
And I fall into the same trap again
I can't take it anymore, I can't take it anymore
I can forgive you, but give you another chance, never
Let time heal me, let the sky help me
To overcome that you're not here

And you, uh, uh
Made my life happier
I'm posting stories now to see if
I finally get you to think of me
Think of me

I apologize if I drunk dialed you
I just haven't been able to forget you
I want attention because I can't do it alone
I didn't know loving you would be such a mess

I know you remember very well (very well)
Honestly, I'm drunk now and it feels good, although
Later I'll grab the phone (the phone)
To call you and tell you let's be
What we were before, like before, lovers
I can't stop thinking about you and even if you don't want to see me, oh, no
Just hearing your voice is more than enough

Because you, uh, uh
Made my life happier
And I'm posting stories now to see if
I finally get you to think of me
Think of me