3 de La Mañana (feat. Mau y Ricky y Sebastian Yatra)

I know it's already too late to win you back
Since I lost you, I can't stop missing you, yeah
I gave you my life and you gave it back to me (oh-uh-uh-uh), yeah
I was almost over you

But I went out again and I remembered you (eh-eh)
I had a couple of drinks, I think I overdid it
I was alone when I thought of you
Like a crazy person, I looked for you

Once again, I'm the drunkard who calls you
Always after three in the morning
Mami, I know these are not the right hours
But I know you're also alone

Once again, I'm the drunkard who calls you
Always after three in the morning
Mami, I know these are not the right hours
But alcohol makes me lose control (no, no, no)

Yatra
It's been like three times in less than nine months
Forgetting you slips my mind when I drink
I always end up calling, thinking it's not a big deal
And reality hits me when you answer

What do I say now? (What do I say?)
What do I do now? (What do I do?)
Your voice erased what I had prepared (prepared)
I guess you don't want to hear from me anymore
But just because we're not together doesn't mean I cease to exist

The thought always comes back at these damn hours
That there's someone in your heart
It's not that I want to come back, baby
But I do want to see you again

Once again, I'm the drunkard who calls you
Always after three in the morning
Mami, I know these are not the right hours
But I know you're also alone

Mora
And once again, I'm the drunkard who calls you
Always after three in the morning
Mami, I know these are not the right hours
But alcohol makes me lose control (hey)

And, ma', every time I drink, I feel like calling you
But if you answer, I switch to sport mode
And I come over, without thinking I get close
We eat first, we leave the talking for later

I'm a fan of your body, even though I'm not your only one
It's inevitable, comments come and go
But the desires I have for you also arise
We film a crazy movie and upload it to OnlyFans

And today I destroy your bed
You below, me on top of you
The way you look at me, I love it
But I run away from love

You didn't even flinch when I kissed you
We got excited and I messed up your hair
I'm dying to do it again

Once again, I'm the drunkard who calls you
Always after three in the morning
Mami, I know these are not the right hours
But I know you're also alone

Once again, I'm the drunkard who calls you
Always after three in the morning
Mami, I know these are not the right hours
But alcohol makes me lose control