En Las Nubes (feat. Natan El Profeta y Lizzy Parra)

So much talk about being street
If they were gangsters
It's better for them to be quiet
I don't have to give them details
They have to understand these codes

They spend their time in the clouds
In the clouds
Doing things that destroy
That destroy
They don't know attitudes
Attitudes
They don't do anything that adds up
That adds up

They repeat living it up
That they walk and others don't
That to the one who doesn't
They give a hard time
And to whoever messes up they give their turn
They sing it
They play it loud in the car
And it seems silly to me
If it's true that nothing matters to you
Why do you keep repeating it so much?

In my perception
The mouth speaks what's in the heart
I'll tell you what you lack
For showing off in a song
Contradiction
You're the one with the most friends
And while in your room
You feel lonely, broken, and empty
Come to Jesus, make the decision

Look
That pound of lies
Looks better than the smoke you inhale
His love for you doesn't expire
If your life is going down the wrong path

He spins it
Because you still have time
He will be your support
Jesus is calling you
And this is the best moment

They spend their time in the clouds
In the clouds
Doing things that destroy
That destroy
They don't know attitudes
Attitudes
They don't do anything that adds up
That adds up

What do you gain from having mansions?
But living depressed?
Having a doll by your side
But behind your money

Your son has a brand new car
A sports BMW
But he doesn't have his father's warmth
He can't find a reason to live

I wanted to be a millionaire
To be a movie star
For everyone to love me
For no one to discriminate against me

I hope this enlightens you
May His glory enlighten you
That nothing in the world
Could give me joy
Until I came to Christ

I feel the peace of Jesus
Now running through my veins
I used to be a slave
But Jesus broke all my chains

Money is not bad
Fame is not bad
But tell me if it's worth it
To achieve all the world's riches
And in the end your soul ends up condemned

Millions
That's what you bla-bla-bla about
But when you get home
The sad reality
You can't be like that (yeah)
But in front of you and your crew

So much talk about being street
If they were gangsters
It's better for them to be quiet
I don't have to give them details
They have to understand these codes

They spend their time in the clouds
In the clouds
Doing things that destroy
That destroy
They don't know attitudes
Attitudes
They don't do anything that adds up
That adds up