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The European 50 Cent, nigga
If I don't see it, I don't believe it, nigga, ah-ah

Beautiful, you are my future, my present and my past
I am not your property and I truly feel like yours
You are already a woman
And it seems like it was yesterday that 'summer' of July
With the music in the background
With eyes 'very red' smoking blond pollen
Where nothing mattered, nothing mattered
And I really haven't heard from you in a while
I wonder how it will be
I don't know if he's thinking about me
I imagine that tomorrow you will return
Deep down I feel like I miss you when you leave
I give time to time, but at the moment it runs against me

Tell me why you fall in love with a bandit
If you know he's going to steal your heart
Who has left the street to give you his love
Just you and me, just you and me
Tell me why you fall in love with a bandit
If you know he's going to steal your heart
Who has left the street to give you his love
Just you and me, just you and me

It just doesn't leave my mind
Since we were little, and now we are twenty
With that little face that seems innocent
It's not like all the others, it has something different, oh
I can't deny that I look at her
When she passes by me I turn around
You've walked away and it hurts like a bullet
Sleepless nights like a vampire
I always spend my time thinking about you
I remember the nights, me calling you
I think about the days, me taking care of you
Now you have me waiting for you
Now you're hurt, I noticed that (Oh-oh, ah)
He says I was playing with you (Oh-oh)
I defeated those who throw you down
Despite the time I still love you, oh

Tell me why you fall in love with a bandit
If you know he's going to steal your heart
Who has left the street to give you his love
Just you and me, just you and me
Tell me why you fall in love with a bandit
If you know he's going to steal your heart
Who has left the street to give you his love
Just you and me, just you and me

I have to make money
And take away my problem'
So you know my motto
So that you understand my topic