Celosa

She says she's not jealous, but well
When she gets angry, she gives me the cold shoulder
My room is seven degrees below zero
Baby, save me, or I might freeze, oh

She says she's not jealous, but well
When she gets angry, she gives me the cold shoulder
My room is seven degrees below zero
Baby, save me, or I might freeze

She says she's not jealous, but well
When she gets angry, she gives me the cold shoulder
My room is seven degrees below zero
Baby, save me, or I might freeze

She's with me, hot as hell
But if she wants, mami, she's cold as winter
Who are we lying to?
We know what we're feeling
And even though I like it when you get jealous

I swear in this world, mami, no one competes with you
I know very well that you are powerful
And you make my blood pressure rise without taking off your clothes
But you got mad and the temperature dropped by more than thirty degrees
And I don't know what to do to warm up my frozen heart

She says she's not jealous, but well
When she gets angry, she gives me the cold shoulder
My room is seven degrees below zero
Baby, save me, or I might freeze

She says she's not jealous, but well
When she gets angry, she gives me the cold shoulder
My room is seven degrees below zero
Baby, save me, or I might freeze

Mami, I'm calm for now
But, baby, if you want, let's go all out
My people with the blunts and the bikes
When she gets fired up, she's the killer

She goes out in high heels, like castles
If she goes out with her friends, she's gonna pull the trigger
Lots and lots of flow, lots of shine
In her neighborhood she's already famous and hasn't released a single

And if I have you, I won't lose you again
Baby, give me a chance
Even though I won't take long to get to you, it's getting late
Don't make me wait

She says-says-says-says-says she's not jealous, but well
When she gets angry, she gives me the cold shoulder
My room is seven degrees below zero
Baby, save me, or I might freeze

She says she's not jealous, but well
When she gets angry, she gives me the cold shoulder
My room is seven degrees below zero
Baby, save me, or I might freeze

(She says she's not jealous, but well)
Psych!
(When she gets angry, she gives me the cold shoulder)
Hey, hey, it's another hit for the story, baby
(My room is seven degrees below zero)

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
(Baby, save me, or I might freeze)
The space ones, mami