Your Eyes Me Están Gritando
Chyste Mc
Your Eyes Are Screaming at Me
Hey you, so much hatred you had towards me
I don't have feelings or weird stuff
Look, I wrote you a letter, I'm going to read it to you right away
Hey woman come talk about him
The one you want to stop being cruel
But he's not cruel, he's just a very good friend of paper and tone, whether you accept it or not
That's how I also cry
I changed the skin inside, I feel the pain
And today I went back to sleep with my pillow
Finally
Dreaming if it was because of me or because of you this breakup
And the future I saw it hostile
I don't have money, honey
I smoked a joint and for a thousand, for real
You always said a thousand truths
That every time I recorded
I took you out of my priorities
I don't know, but what I do know is that if I loved you
I didn't want to have fun and be insensitive
I had dice that I was thirsty
Tell me if that caused the slip
In my propeller for your roots
Your eyes are screaming at me
That it stays in you
I have nothing to offer you
More than making you a woman
It's how I am, I know because I see it
I hate that it is
A stray dog, so dog
Hey my love
You never understood hip hop
Nor Diego, pff much less Chyste
Or maybe not even the irony of the previous verse
If you fell asleep inside
And now it's not just with me, it's not bad
But don't charge my friends with feelings
And don't say I didn't suffer anything
If I assumed the routine, while three out of five assholes destroy their girls
And you and I, and your little angel
You were always important
Despite being more than half
Of the time in my art
I'm going to pray for you to lack nothing
And before clinging to someone
You're going to think well
And although my door is no longer close
You'll always have your corner
In my stone heart
Your eyes are screaming at me
That it burns in you
I have nothing to offer you
More than making you, woman
It's how I am, I know because I see it
I hate that it is
A stray dog, so dog
Your eyes are screaming at me
That it burns in you
I have nothing to offer you
More than making you, woman
It's how I am, I know because I see it
I hate that it is
A stray dog, so dog