MUJERIEGO (feat. Jairo Vera)
Gino Mella
WOMANIZER (feat. Jairo Vera)
On the outside I may look like a dog
Son of a bitch, womanizer
But inside I'm falling apart, I don't deny it (707)
My friends tell me to calm down the depression
But damn it, I can't
I want to fuck another ass
But that ass doesn't have your face and your hair
Dancing to not cry for you
But the DJ played the one you dedicated to me
I should do everything but remember you
But they played the song and my depression went down
Dancing like a thug to a reggaeton
And I know I'm going to move forward
Like a gangster
One doesn't know what they have until it's gone
I have to accept not to cry anymore
I swore to God that I wouldn't miss you anymore
But my mind isn't ready
The damn topina baby, I don't know what's wrong with you
You stayed in my mind, like a tattoo
Tell me what mistakes I made with you
If I fulfilled all my promises
Tell me how to erase those memories
When we fucked in the Airbnb
Between my mind and my heart
Your body doesn't fade away
I can't stand another jerk
Telling you that you're his lady
Dancing to not cry for you
But the DJ played the one you dedicated to me
I should do everything but remember you
But they played the song and my depression went down
Dancing like a thug to a reggaeton
And I know I'm going to move forward
Like a flaite
Dancing to not cry for you
But the DJ played the one you dedicated to me
I should do everything but remember you
But they played the song and my depression went down
Dancing like a thug to a reggaeton
And I know I'm going to move forward
Like a gangster
I can't get you out of my head like Almighty's cross
To cover the sorrows I fuck a girl like Kylie
To boost my self-esteem I hired a stylist
I got rich, I look damn good
But what are we going to do, you missed out
Turn on the radio so you remember me
What used to be real until death
I don't want to see you anymore, I hope you're lucky
Because I overcame you, what's gone is gone
Now a Colombian girl tells me: What's up?
We separated like Kim and Kanye West
I don't think about you anymore
Now with another, giving, giving
I would spend the night
With another girl for a touch
On the outside I may look like a dog
Son of a bitch, womanizer
But inside I'm falling apart, I don't deny it
My friends tell me to calm down the depression
But damn it, I can't
I want to fuck another ass
But that ass doesn't have your face and your hair
Dancing to not cry for you
But the DJ played the one you dedicated to me
I should do everything but remember you
But they played the song and my depression went down
Dancing like a thug to a reggaeton
And I know I'm going to move forward
Like a gangster
Yeh, yeh, yeh, yeh, yeh
And this is Jairo Vera
Tell me, Gino Mella
Moustache
Tell me, Best
And this is to make you fall in love
Tell me gold again baby, yeh
707 (Jairo Vera)
The real one yeh
Gino Mella, Gino Mella, Gino Mella
Moustache (prr-prr)
Reggaeton for the babies
A.K. the one who makes you dance, hehe