Madrid

You forgot you had a boyfriend
And today you come to talk
As if nothing to beg me, but I already

Today I have what I want
Women and money
I don't want anything serious

I feel inside
That my heart is damaged
I feel serious thinking
That you're with someone else

But you'll do the same to him
Because he's not your type
You'll cheat on him with me

On top of the Mercedes-Benz
Dior was impregnated
When we did it
In the back seat

And me making you come
Panties wet
Moncler that I gave you
To go to Madrid

I've been partying hard for two days and I'm not going to stop
And I'm sure you're going to do the same
But I don't care
That you're with other guys
They're not your type

Close your eyes and in your mind you'll see my face
You'll remember those times when I gave you
You smoked secretly
With me you got lost
You didn't want anyone else

On top of the Mercedes-Benz
Dior was impregnated
When we did it
In the back seat

And me making you come
Panties wet
Moncler that I gave you
To go to Madrid