Otra Canción de Amor

I don't know how much I've smoked
But they tell me it's a lot
They advise me not to write you songs
But I never listen to them

You don't want to shoot me any kisses anymore
You don't have any more bullets left
And I'm just so stubborn
I can't just run away

And they ask me please
Uoh-oh, uoh-oh
Not to write you another love song
Uoh-oh, uoh-oh

But how do I silence my heart?
Uoh-oh-oh-oh
Tell me how to silence my heart
How do I know if you're right?, oh-oh

I'm drunk and kinda crazy
Trying to roll another one, your photo on my phone
And underneath a pending conversation, yeah
To close the case, yeah

And I could write you a will
Explaining what I feel
But I have so much inside
That writing it wouldn't be enough
I can't just forget you like that, eh

Or maybe I could
If a sexy girl distracts me
And manages to get under my skin
But I'll be thinking of you

I don't know why I fool myself
And tell myself I don't miss you
We were like Jane and Jesse
Because, damn, it's not that easy
To just say yes, to just say yes

I don't know how much I've smoked
But they tell me it's a lot
They advise me not to write you songs
But I never listen to them

You don't want to shoot me any kisses anymore
You don't have any more bullets left
And I'm just so stubborn
I can't just run away

And they ask me please
Uoh-oh, uoh-oh
Not to write you another love song
Uoh-oh, uoh-oh

But how do I silence my heart?
Uoh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Tell me how to silence my heart
How do I know if you're right?, oh-oh

Why should I write you another hit if
I'm a king like Gipsy
There are so many new girls
They don't fit in the Benz, but they do in a Jeep

Your new boyfriend sings
Did you get over this crisis?
I heard a couple of things
And it sounds like Pixies rap

And I could sing to you in any way
From JuanGa classics to Sin Bandera
How do you get over that face and that big ass?
Why do your friends talk so much like they know?

I have so much internal shit now that it's gone
I have to get it out by writing about what I bought
Sure, I always laugh, but the sadness isn't seen
Until I get sponsored for life by adida' and OCB

They're all beautiful, but you have a certain something
That makes all the revolvers shoot flowers
But you made it clear, I won't come back
Now I'm with who knows who in different hotels, uh