La Cita
Micro TDH
The Date
I'm not one to give real love
I've been let down, it hurt me bad
But seriously, I like you
I promised not to fall again
Or to fall in love with anyone else
But seriously, I like you
I don't know you but I love you
I've seen you twice and I'm already dying
For you, I act like a gentleman
But forget about the jerk first
I don't know you but I love you
But forget about the jerk first
I don't know you but I love you
Imagine if we get to know each other
Forget about the jerk first
Tell him I also have money
I don't know you but I love you
Tell him I also have money
Girl, you make me feel in my heaven
I will love you as I should
It doesn't seem right to me that someone who doesn't know
Even what you have, belittles you
Tell him you don't care about his possessions
Tell him you're coming with me
That you're tired of the typical
And met a boy
Boy, I need your warmth
I don't want to imagine it anymore
Feeling it is much better
May life bless you and may the Lord bless you
Allow me to love you and feel love again
Flower, tell me what you did to me, please
If I run away with you, I'll hit the streets
Thankful that the mistake happened
I swear I had never felt something so weird
I look at your face and that look
Already half wings come and let's fly to a better world
I don't know you but I love you
I've seen you twice and I'm already dying
For you, I act like a gentleman
But forget about the jerk first
I don't know you but I love you
But forget about the jerk first
I don't know you but I love you
Imagine if we get to know each other
Forget about the jerk first
Tell him I also have money
I don't know you but I love you
Tell him I also have money
Baby, what the f***, seeing you arrive, mommy you really have your own thing
True what you have paid for, with what I have here
That bastard is no competition for the trap king
And I don't know you but I want you, I want you
And if he calls you at twelve, he dies first
Be clear how you like it but streetwise
You like bad boys and I'm not good good
Bad for my good girl from home, for you I stop being a dog
But not of race
He runs where he goes, and I'm moving fat
You had the door open and you told me to come in
And she's already coming this way, God sent her from heaven to have fun
I only need that opportunity from here
Then if you want to leave the rest in my hands