Par de Pepas

Room with a hot tub, I stepped on the trap
The clothes I no longer used, life alone makes the crossing
I have this crazy face, it looks good on me
Not just verbs and remember that I screwed you like a pig

If it's a tape, it's the scent
I'm in the cigarette so go get smoked
I know well that beautiful bodies rot
And that couples don't fit no matter how hard they try

Every topic is a challenge, your love is a throwback
I think I see you on the subway, that's when I think, what am I getting into?
There's no one to touch the pen, it's dead
But you wanted the sky and I ran out of budget

From here to there, just rap
Early mornings on the edge, between lines of coke
Life is out there, so go out
Someone sells you and someone wants to buy you, my fai

We are dust but dust on your tongue
Today I'll eat you with thongs, squeezing your tits
The tattoos on your back, your flirty face
I want the fruit of your skirt
Liquor and a pair of pills

I'll end up in a brothel
A twenty-thousand motel is a fleeting love
Don't see me as an ATM
The letters you sent me were never delivered by the mailman

It's a love through inbox
I already deleted the photos where we looked cute
You're no longer my drug, now dance alone
You left, love, and the broom was left behind

A pangolo is worth more
I'm a soloist not just a pretty face and I wasn't born to be an ornament
I turn trash into gold
I have a son on the way and a mic, that's all