HIKI (feat. Uri)
Briella
HIKI (feat. Uri)
I thought you were one in a hundred
Later I found out that there were ten like me
As time went by I began to decipher you
With me you were slow, with others a lambo
With you one plus one was three
Yesterday my ex called me
While his friend was filling me with hickey-hickeys
Don't let your stress win you over
If weeks ago you were sneaky-eaky
You are the worst of my exes
Even my most geeky-geeky friend tells me that
Of all my TBT
You went out of fashion like skinny-skinny
I didn't feel like coming back, mommy, I just wanted to give it to you
And also devour part by part
Fall in love again
To leave you later
You end up resentful, ma, listening to this song
I deleted all your photos
You left my heart broken
Pa, and I'm sorry if I changed you for another one
Another tequila for the wound, lemon and salt
Your friend wants to be with me in the dark
You can't see what we're going to do
I don't get picky because you deserve it
Yesterday my ex called me
While her friend was filling me up with hickey-hickeys
Don't let stress get the better of you
If weeks ago you were sneaky-eaky
You are the worst of my exes
Even your friend, the most geeky-geeky, tells me that
Of all my TBT
You went out of fashion like skinny jeans
And crazy eye
He is never wrong
If you were with another
Now I shut your mouth
You let me fall
But she lifted me up
Wacha, I don't want to see you
Our relationship is over
We are two-sided coins
Your source is misery
Your love was always a scam
Like the fair games
Yesterday my ex called me
While his friend was filling me with hickey-hickeys
Don't let your stress win you over
If weeks ago you were sneaky-eaky
You are the worst of my exes
Even my most geeky-geeky friend tells me that
Of all my TBT
You went out of fashion like skinny-skinny
(My ex called me yesterday)
(While his friend was showering me with hickey-hickeys)
(Don't let your stress get the better of you)
(If weeks ago you were sneaky-eaky)