BLACK OPIUM
Funzo & Baby Loud
BLACK OPIUM
Neither colleague nor girlfriend, nor stepsister nor cousins (no, no)
Not a love with euphoria nor do I know his last name
They make up the story and you and I write it (hey)
Relationship, no joke, but it is that
In the eyes of the people
They ask if we are boyfriends or lifelong friends.
And I like not knowing what to answer to that question
He can't stand me, but if I leave, he will look for me
I'm a ten, but it scares me because
Everyone thinks we're dating, but we don't feel anything
But we understand each other with just a look
I don't know his mother nor do we make video calls
But every Sunday the pillow smells like Black Opium
Wah-wah-wah-wah
I don't dedicate ballads to him, we send each other reggaeton
He doesn't say good night to me, he calls me "bastard"
But I neither smoke nor get drunk, I invent it to get closer
And go outside to smoke, as an excuse to launch myself
And I don't think it's a coincidence that we look at each other at the same time.
I don't even want to let you have my XL tracksuit and it looks so good on you.
No-we act cool without seeing each other
And together we are Amphitrite and Neptune
And the funny thing is that
In the eyes of the people
They ask if we are boyfriends or lifelong friends.
And I like not knowing what to answer to that question
He can't stand me, but if I leave, he will look for me
I'm a ten, but it scares me because
Everyone thinks we're dating, but we don't feel anything
But we understand each other with just a look
I don't know his mother nor do we make video calls
But every Sunday the pillow smells like Black Opium
Wah-wah-wah-wah
And I don't think it's a coincidence that we look at each other at the same time.
I don't even want to let you have my XL tracksuit and it looks so good on you.
Funzo & Baby Loud, oh, oh-oh, oh
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