Trago Al Pecho
ELENA ROSE
Bring To The Chest
You played me dirty like the boys from Detroit
You were a little boy and I was your Game Boy
I didn't understand the signs until today
How naive I was
I thought this was forever, but you left for good (you left)
Now I'm on the balcony, just me, listening to sad songs (just me, just me)
Because I don't know if you stopped loving me or never loved me (oh-oh, eh-eh)
The drink hits me in the chest to see if I can lessen the blow you gave me (you gave me)
Through the city
Coke and fernet, listening to rap
And at Miller we were a great team
Too bad we didn't win anything, like PSG (yeah-eh)
I'm not crying, no, don't come
It was shampoo that got in my eye
The sun will come out, with Sean Paul playing in the background
I know I won't sleep and that our thing is over
I ask God to give you health
While I open another Casaluz
I thought this was forever, but you left for good
Now I'm on the balcony, just me, listening to sad songs
Because I don't know if you stopped loving me or never loved me (oh-oh, eh-eh)
The drink hits me in the chest to see if I can lessen the blow you gave me
You're an asshole (mmm)
An asshole
You're an asshole
An asshole
No, no
ELENA ROSE
Tell me, Mazarri
Taiko
You're an asshole
You are, you are