Carita Triste
Pablo Chill-E
Sad Face
Mommy, I liked you easily
As if you were a little bag of cough drops
And even though I'm the singer
You were the one who set the music
You always used me, you never loved me
And now you come to tell me that you regret it
With a sad face
No, no, no, no
You always used me, you never loved me
And now you come to let me know that you regret it
With your sad face
No, no, no, no
I don't buy it anymore, I'm not amazed by you
And now when you want to cry, my shoulder won't be there
What I felt for you, mommy, you didn't feel
You just wanted fame and I wanted your company
You dared, you behaved badly
You broke my heart, I broke your totito
With me, you had a damn good time
Your ass to me is a legend and our love is already a myth
I try not to think about you, but still I invite you
To come to my place, I'll give you a joint
How many songs I haven't written for you and there are already like ten
Nobody believes your face of a cat with boots
Mommy, I liked you easily
As if you were a little bag of cough drops
And even though I'm the singer
You were the one who set the music
You always used me, you never loved me
And now you come to tell me that you regret it
With a sad face
No, no, no, no
You always used me, you never loved me
And now you come to let me know that you regret it
With your sad face
No, no, no, no
Mommy, I don't believe that face of a cat with boots anymore
Nah
Go over there
Yah
Gangsters also cry
Yah
Gangsters also cry
Ah
Now not anymore, not for you
Disto, tell me, ah
Prr!
Shishigang
Ah