Ámate

You'll see
Ooh, oh
TDH
Ooh, ooh
Mommy
Listen

I can confess to you
That if I said I loved you, mommy, I made a mistake
I can overcome you
I can convince myself that I'll be better off without you

Today I looked at the full moon
If you're feeling bad, mommy, if you're thinking of me
I swear that's not my problem anymore
My problem, hey

All the fights that went through my house
Are just wasted time
How do you want to disrespect me
And then pretend we're friends here?

With you, I was a period
You won't come back, mommy
No more stress
I'll never allow myself to be changed again

I deserve the best, I know
But with you here in my bed, I won't let the drama go
So, mommy, just leave
Just leave, eh-eh

Today I write you the last song
I dedicate a blunt to you, I dedicate my glass of rum to you
I won't return to depression
I'll heal my heart, oh-oh, oh-oh, baby

I can confess to you
That if I said I loved you, mommy, I made a mistake
I can overcome you
I can convince myself that I'll be better off without you

Today I looked at the full moon
If you're feeling bad, mommy, if you're thinking of me
I swear that's not my problem anymore
No, no, no, my bad

Now I'm thinking about me (hey)
All week I'm thinking about me (thinking about me)
I'm only concerned about money
And I bought a new Mercedes to drive without you

All the babies write to me
But I'm in VIP mode
If they want to be with me, we can see each other on the weekend
But I can't commit to anyone

Because I deserve the best, I know (I know)
But with you here in my bed, I won't let the drama go
So, mommy, just leave
Just leave, eh-eh (just leave)

Today I write you the last song
I dedicate a blunt to you, I dedicate my glass of rum to you (my glass of rum)
I won't return to depression
I'll heal my heart, oh, no, baby

I can confess to you
That if I said I loved you, mommy, I made a mistake (a mistake)
I can overcome you
I can convince myself that I'll be better off without you

Today I looked at the full moon
If you're feeling bad, mommy, if you're thinking of me
I swear that's not my problem anymore
My prob-prob-prob-problem (hey)

TDH
Uh-uh, uh-uh-uh
O-Ovy On The Drums

(Now I'm thinking about me)
(All week I'm thinking about me)
(I'm only concerned about money)
(And I bought a new Mercedes to drive without you)
(All the babies write to me)