Llamo y Llamo (part. Linea Personal y Jonathan Caro)

(Calling and calling)
(Hey there, girl)
(It's not the same)
(It's not the same)

I'm calling and calling, but you don't pick up, I think it's not the same
With pain, I scream your name over and over
I'm lost, I need you
Four nights of craziness, trouble, and the blow
You were my light and you were my way
Being with you cost me a shitload

Hey, girl, babe, what happened to you?
Even the red Birkin bag didn't matter to you
I went back home
For any bitch, there’s plenty to go around
Of course, I knew how to love you, but it wasn't enough
It's been several nights, I have you on my mind
The memories are killing me
It could be another adventure
You on the record and I'm without a cure
I loved you so well
Too bad you didn't understand
'Cause she didn't know how to love me, yeah

And that's how Davizzy sounds

It's been ten months, I haven't forgotten you
One by one, I'm turning them down
With the hope of having you by my side
I look in the mirror and say: Fuck
How much I've changed without you here
I haven't seen you, I don't smile anymore
Nothing's the same, I'm breaking, my love
Oh, my love

How do you want me to forget you if you lied to me?
All my messages, they're all a joke
Our song keeps playing over and over
Yeah, I remember kissing your beauty mark
You said you loved me, pure falsehood
Little by little, you slipped away
The bad girls dance if I pay them

Nothing's the same, I don't smile anymore
Nothing's the same, I don't smile anymore
(I look in the mirror and say: Fuck)