Ellos dicen

Sometimes I think you'll never forget the days when I got intense
(Real intense)
When I turned on my console and you, all fierce, lit some incense
And your friends told you to leave me because of that
To leave me because of that

They say I only have smoke in my mind
They say I'm just like everyone else who lies
They say I'll lead you to your death
That I'm your bad luck, your black cat /2/

They don't even know that when we're together, we turn off our phones
And disconnect from the world
They don't know a thing when we fight or how good
It feels when we make up
They say I'm one of those who burn when the sect
The black community, my people, play
I'm not good for you, baby, I'm just another problem instead of a solution

Give me one of those hugs where two people become one
To walk hand in hand like Fidel Castro in Cuba
Now kiss me like the night kisses the moon so that my lips
Taste like grape wine
Now bite me until my lips hurt
Then comfort me with a little kiss
I know this isn't a soap opera love, but I live my cinnamon

You're so pretty, I'm your daddy, the one who stands by you
The one who beats for a little kiss
Loves like ours are rare
And the few that remain are dwindling
Not even the deepest waters can put out this love /2/
(Even if they say I'm all smoke in my mind
A man from the ghetto also knows how to love
To brotherhood, love to brotherhood) love to brotherhood

I'm still cinnamon
One one kalito mix
One one k4y money maker in the brand, the brand, the brand, the brand