Rabia

Summer nights
Sunset on the highway
Bacilos on the radio
Your favorite songs
We sang at the top of our lungs
Do you remember or is it just me

I know for sure she gives you thousands of butterflies
You tell her you love her smile when she poses
Last night I checked your profile out of curiosity
You were so happy and well, she so beautiful

So go tell your friends that I'm crazy, that I've changed
That I'm not the good girl they know too well
That my jealousy has won me over
Call me selfish, a liar, I don't blame you at all
I want to be happy for you but it makes me angry

Surely you tell her that tobacco and Chanel
Is your favorite song
But it's mine too
And about your bad jokes
I bet she laughs with your sister

I thought your best friends
Were also mine
Silly, naive, excited
I was so wrong
I learned that in being naive
I'm an expert at crossing the line
I want to be myself again before you arrived

So go tell your friends that I'm crazy, that I've changed
That I'm not the good girl they know too well
That my jealousy has won me over
So go tell everyone that I'm still stuck in the past
That in every conversation I mention you too much
That my jealousy has won me over
Call me selfish, a liar, I don't blame you at all
I want to be happy for you but it makes me angry

Anger

Go tell your friends
That I'm crazy, that I've changed
That I'm not the good girl they know too well
That my jealousy has won me over
I'm not selfish, but if you see it that way, it's okay
I want to be happy for you
I'll be happy for you even though I'm dying of anger