1942

Be real, don't be a fangirl normally
These women come and go here
Mommy, you look better than Carelli and Serian
But you don't know who she is and you won't understand me

Let's talk a little bit (a little bit)
I fucked three times this week, I admit it
I have on my shoulders an angel with a little devil
But you are my favorite ass

I'm looking for you in the two R's in PR
And if a policeman stops us
What happened, you fucking guard? The grass is medicinal
When I get carried away and I'm drinking that's really me
I know why they say that a drunk tells the truth

Love me alive, don't love me dead
I lost my mind and I still can't find it
Honestly
The drunk does not lie

Do you believe in love? Because I really don't (I really don't)
I don't know who the fuck your ex is, but he knows who I am (he knows)
I promised to always be the same, but something changed me
Money and power possessed me

I go down to PR and they say the baby has arrived
Put on the movie during the week or on weekends
I would do all that with you, but in a mix
You just want to judge me when you are not God

And you call me to fuck, I even have to laugh
And we started to argue
Don't wait for me to die tomorrow
To show that you truly love me

No, oh-oh-oh
I need you, and God every day
I don't even fall in love anymore
With you it will be the exception

Let's give each other another shot of 1942
And if you feel anything hard when I hold you, baby, that's the twenty-second

Love me alive, don't love me dead
I lost my mind and I still can't find it
Honestly
The drunk does not lie

Royal until death
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