Perdón

Sorry, oh, oh
For bothering you at this hour
Sorry, oh, oh
For the bad timing, I think it's the drug's fault
Sorry, oh, oh
For being the trend
Sorry, oh, oh
For being the most popular of these now
Yeah

Sorry, does it sound good?
It's just that you have to give me back my flow or I'll mess you up
Sorry, sorry, who are you?
My G's don't know you, didn't see you at the party
Your G's don't know me because I was in Miami
I'm tired of hustling the money
They want to be Duki because they couldn't be Bad Bunny
Sorry, sorry, sorry, why?
I don't owe anything to all those fakes
I did everything on my own, baby, I earned it
That's why now I party like crazy

Like crazy, sorry
Sorry, sorry, sorry
For how I enjoy it when I'm dancing
Sorry, sorry, sorry
For breaking 8-0-8 and also the bandoneon
Sorry, sorry, sorry
For being black and cocky, it's a luxury I give myself
Sorry, sorry, sorry
Tango balls, holding the falcon
Sorry, oh, oh
For bothering you at this hour
Sorry, oh, oh
For the bad timing, I think it's the drug's fault
Sorry, oh, oh (yeah, ah)

For being the trend
Sorry, oh, oh
For being the most popular of these now
I don't go around boasting about being number one in my country
Let them say what they want, if that makes them happier
They lack height and range to mess with Wanakin
I've seen few live off this, the rest are all wannabes
I dream of Barcelona, Madrid is waiting for me
Thanks to José I'm about to make it big in Medellín
Hoe, we're handsome, Paris runway
Baby, give me a year and we'll go to Fashion Week

Sorry, oh, oh
For bothering you at this hour
Sorry, oh, oh
For the bad timing, I think it's the drug's fault
Sorry, oh, oh
For being the trend
Sorry, oh, oh
For being the most popular of these now, yeah
You're right, life
Is an absurd wound
And it's all, all, so fleeting
It's just a curve
My confession