Un Día

One day she calls me and the next day she leaves, it's a mystery
Tell me what you want that I can't take anything seriously
How you kiss me, you want to kill me and there's no logic
I don't want more, but if you give it to me, I get serious

She reproaches me for what I do, for how I am
You with that tactic want to drive my mind crazy (yah)
You fighting for girls that I don't even know (eh)
We argue often because I don't answer the phone

I'm not her boyfriend (boyfriend)
Nor do I intend to be, but I bite my tongue
And when I bother her (- bother)
She says she doesn't remember, that I'm not sane

And it's obvious
What you want is obvious
And I follow her game, I eat her up
I don't sing ballads but I rhyme for you here in my bed

Seeing you in that dress makes me want you
We're buddies with her friends
Why does she complain? She says she hates my fame now
She says people defame her
And I'm just out here looking for money

She says, 'why are you like this?' (like this)
Sometimes I want to change
And I can't, I can't, I must go on (go on)
Sometimes she's all about rejecting everything
And I can't, I can't pretend (- tend)
Angry, she usually blocks me
And tells me she doesn't want to suffer (- fer)

One day she calls me and the next day she leaves, it's a mystery (oh-oh)
Tell me what you want that I can't take anything seriously (oh-oh)
How you kiss me, you want to kill me and there's no logic (oh-oh)
I don't want more, but if you give it to me, I get serious (oh-oh)

I'm not her boyfriend (boyfriend)
Nor do I intend to be, but I bite my tongue
And when I bother her (- bother)
She says she doesn't remember, that I'm not sane

And it's obvious (obvious)
What you want is obvious (obvious)
And I follow her game (game), I eat her up (yah)

I don't sing ballads but I rhyme for you here in my bed
Seeing you in that dress makes me want you
We're buddies with her friends
Why does she complain? She says she hates my fame now
She says she defames
While I'm out here looking for money

One day she calls me and the next day she leaves, it's a mystery
Tell me what you want that I can't take anything seriously
How you kiss me, you want to kill me and there's no logic
I don't want more, but if you give it to me, I get serious

One day she calls me and the next day she leaves, ah-ah-ah
The next day she leaves, ah-ah-ah-ah
Tell me what you want (if nothing seriously)
That I can't take (and there's no logic)
How you kiss me, you want to kill me and there's no logic (oh-oh)
I don't want more, but if you give it to me, I get serious (oh-oh)

Free Sufian (yah)
Hey, free Mustafa
Free Lfar (boo)