Las Flores Que Te Gustan (feat. Gloria Simonetti y Fran C)

(It's the kun, kun)
(Fran C)
(This one's for the bachateros)

Baby, I know you're wrong
Asking yourself why
None of these bastards
Fill the void I left

Although I'm still here
I think of you, smoke weed
But I don't know if it's right or wrong
To see that you posted on the feed, new reel
It's for him, it's for me
I don't know what the hell is real

And they come with bouquets of flowers
Promising you love
But you don't even look

There were so many mistakes
To make her fall in love
You have to give her everything she asks for

And I have
All the flowers you like
I know all the poses you like
Also all those things that scare you
If you want to forget them, we can burn them
Yeah

Baby, I know you're wrong
Asking yourself why
None of these bastards
Fill the void I left

Although I'm still here
I think of you, smoke weed
But I don't know if it's right or wrong
To see that you posted on the feed, new reel
It's for him, it's for me
I don't know what the hell is real

And they come with bouquets of flowers
Promising you love
But you, not even as a friend

There were so many mistakes
To make her fall in love
You have to give her everything she asks for
And I have

All the flowers you like
I know all the poses you like
Also all those things that scare you
If you want to forget them, we can burn them
Yeah

Hey, I know you're wrong
Asking me why, why
None of them, fills that void, I left

Although I'm still here
I think of you, I'm happy
And even so
I don't know if I'm right or wrong

I saw you on social media
It hurt me
I think of you, but I don't know
If it's right or wrong

I receive bouquets of flowers
Promising me love
But I, don't even look

There were so many mistakes
To make me fall in love
They must give me, just a sigh
And I have

All the flowers you like
I know all the poses you like
Also all those things that scare you
If you want to forget them, we can burn them