Cocoloco

Once again, I’m feeling down
'Cause it’s been a while since we’ve seen each other
I’m feeling down, can’t light it up
In that lookout where we always went

Once again, I’m feeling down
Listening to Winter Morning Songs
And remembering that nothing lasts forever
And what lasts, death will end it

You left me like a cocoloco without booze
A night without dancehall
A summer without the sun
Like basketball without Michael

A cocoloco without booze
A night without dancehall
A summer without the sun
Like basketball without Michael

And I can’t get that moment out of my head
When we did it and came at the same time
There was smoke in the air while we went wild
We were the hottest thing at that moment

It eases my anxiety to imagine
That you’re waiting in my bed
Let’s make it real if you love me
Stay here all weekend long

Once again, I’m feeling down
'Cause it’s been a while since we’ve seen each other
I’m feeling down, can’t light it up
In that lookout where we always went

Once again, I’m feeling down
Listening to Winter Morning Songs
And remembering that nothing lasts forever
And what lasts, death will end it

You left me like a cocoloco without booze
A night without dancehall
A summer without the sun
Like basketball without Michael
A cocoloco without booze
A night without dancehall
A summer without the sun
Like basketball without Michael

More depressed than Balvin
Just seeing your Victoria and my Calvin
On the floor
Of the room calms my grief

I want to have you wet
Like the Panama Canal
I want to make you scream
Like it’s a goal at the Maracanã

I want to have you wet
Like the Panama Canal
I want to make you scream
Like it’s a goal at the Maracanã

Once again, I’m feeling down
'Cause it’s been a while since we’ve seen each other
I’m feeling down, can’t light it up
In that lookout where we always went

Once again, I’m feeling down
Listening to Winter Morning Songs
And remembering that nothing lasts forever
And what lasts, death will end it

You left me like a cocoloco without booze
A night without dancehall
A summer without the sun
Like basketball without Michael