Mala Mia

Walking through the streets of New York
Trying to be someone without knowing who I am
Lying on the ground
Remembering my grandfather
Sending a kiss to the sky
And living for today
Not tomorrow
Baby, I know deep down you love me
And you're not afraid of anything happening
I see many headlines in my profile
But my heart doesn't see your face
And sorry, it's not my fault
Mommy, you're mine, don't get confused
I write about darkness
In my grave, put my written songs
With eraser and pencil
The rush hour has passed
For me to shine
Like a goddess and make it spread what it seeks
While I'm still in this dive bar
And competing against you
With mine up front and yours on the side
(Ahhh)

Daddy, you've already failed with that
If I've been messed up, hurt to see you, ma'
I release a hit anyway and what the hell happened?
If fame I've already gained
But my mind elsewhere
With muses by my side
But my heart worn out
If you didn't want me before
Find someone else who can stand you
There are lies everywhere
And I've prepared the gloves
Friends are not forever
Fear is only for cowards
She has gold earrings
And I must confess that sometimes
She says she doesn't belong to this planet
To this planet because on her planet
She's the one who twerks with excellence
(Go Nicky)

With that
Boom boom
I upload it to YouTube
Baby, I want you for breakfast
Boom boom
With your naked body
With her, I sweat
Boom boom
I upload it to YouTube
Baby, I want you for breakfast
Boom boom, another like you, I doubt it
She got me

I'm looking for money, but Bizum doesn't work for me
I have to release this hit that will play in the club
And still, I don't want to be mistaken for the others
I don't want to be an icon, I'm just a regular guy
My bad
If I fell in love when I shouldn't
If I trusted when I shouldn't
All of that was
My bad
Now the glass is half empty
Having what I didn't have before
All of that was
My bad
All of that was
My bad
And I tell you, ma'

What bad luck mine to have you
And sorry, it's not my fault
Mommy, you're mine, don't get confused
I write about darkness
In my grave, put my written songs
With eraser and pencil
The rush hour has passed
For me to shine
Like a goddess
And make it spread what it seeks
While I'm still in this dive bar
And competing with you
Boom boom
I upload it to YouTube
Baby, I want you for breakfast
Boom boom
With your naked body
With her, I sweat
Boom boom
I upload it to YouTube
Baby, I want you for breakfast
Boom boom
Another like you, I doubt it
She got me
(Boom boom, another like you, I doubt it)
D lyrø (ah ah ahh)
D lyrø (ah ah ahh)
With Violetta on the beat