Todavia Te Estoy Buscando

I just want another line, to forget her now
It's been a while since my streak hasn't improved
It's like I'm wrong, talking to myself
With a tired body from the same drug

I hope to see if she forgives me
To see if she realizes that I am a good person
That if I did bad things it was for my people to eat
Because bandits, we speak the same language

And this is silver or lead, to leave you in a coma
I miss your perfume but I don't want to call you
Because it's clear to me that this was a point and apart
You came to me on a Monday, and you left me on a Tuesday

It's been twenty-four hours and now I can't forget you
I need to rap, to scream
Although deep down I know I'm dying, cursed
From poor child, to rich old man

And if I don't make it, it's because Federico kills me in the street
As a kid who dedicated myself to this
Your poor boyfriend says I took his place
I bet he was never honest with you, and even less different from the rest

It's obvious that she will choose me, of course
I hardly ever answer the calls
Because I feel like they listen to me in a delicate way
I don't know if it's her or someone from the brigade

Who wants me to step on the stick, to throw the coordinates
Accelerating a freshly stolen motorcycle
I only go out in the rain in search of my beloved
To ask for forgiveness this early morning

Because I dream of everything even though I'm again left with nothing
With my pack, I only think about the future
Soft heart, I'm black but not dark
I can tell you that suffering from love is hard
But you get through it with love when there's pure love

Several poets asked me for help in the lyrics
Because mine is high-end, daddy, good strain
This time I'm your Romeo and you're my Juliet
I still have your scent on my shirt
I keep looking to find her on some occasion
I won't be able to die without fulfilling the mission
Once again my feelings speak in a song
So that she stays again with my inspiration

I'm still looking for you
I just ask God to be able to find you in the neighborhood
To take you with me and spend the afternoon smoking
Taking care of the market, supporting our gang
You understand the vibe

I'm still looking for you
I just ask God to be able to find you in the neighborhood
To take you with me and spend the afternoon smoking
Taking care of the market, supporting our gang
You understand the vibe, nigga

This is not music, it's a drug