SIN DORMIR (feat. Quan The Young)

Lonely, lonely
Days and nights without sleep (wuh)
Lonely (wuh), lonely (ah-ah-ah-ah-ah)
Lonely, lonely
Days and nights without sleep (wuh)
Lonely, lonely (ah-ah-ah-ah-ah)

Been days, more than two, I’m recording for you
I don't eat, I don't sleep, so much smoke, so much cough
I have toast for breakfast with three Marlboro golds
Set up the studio in the hallway, see the car parked
We don’t do blow here, we’ve made it out of the shit
We’ve made it out of the shit, we’ve made it out of the shit
Got plenty of gas to cook up a hit
And get out of the shit, and get out of the shit

And I want more, so much more, give me more, thank you, Jesus
I cut ties, I got out, thank you, God, I'm not a loser
Your girl asked for it and I threw it down in her jeans, dude
My mom just called, said she's making me a stew tomorrow
The way she set it up, I’ve never seen, might as well film it
In every room a producer, never faced a worthy rival
And the mansion gives me the vibe with which I write every book
I made trap out of love and they say: Tony, you made the anthem

Lonely, lonely
Days and nights without sleep (uh)
Lonely, lonely (yeah, yeah, yeah, yup)

I order three Kentucky, ah (yeah), I ask for pesto and gnocchi, ah
I record while I eat (uh), the walkie-talkie buzzes (uh)
I don’t look like a junkie anymore, haha, I'm in Madrid with coki (wuh)
Walk it, talk it, talk it, walk it like, talk it, talk it
Mmm, tell me where you are
Mmm, babe, come to the studio
Mmm, how she moves, mmm-mmm, how she inspires me, mmm-mmm
I’ve been at this ten years or more (or more), I’ve written a thousand tracks or more (more)
I got cash, I got hash, I got (eh), I got (eh), I got (eh)

Been days, more than two, I’m recording for you
I don't eat, I don't sleep, so much smoke, so much cough
I have toast for breakfast with three Marlboro golds
Set up the studio in the hallway, see the car parked
We don’t do blow here, we’ve made it out of the shit
We’ve made it out of the shit, we’ve made it out of the shit
Got plenty of gas to cook up a hit
And get out of the shit, and get out of the shit (lonely)

Lonely, lonely
Days and nights without sleep (wuh)
Lonely (wuh), lonely (ah-ah-ah-ah-ah)
Lonely, lonely (wuh)
Days and nights without sleep (wuh)
Lonely, lonely (trap)

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