Noche Complicada (part. Frijo)

(Frijo Yungweed)
(Paulo, yo')

Awake on the beach, under the sun
Two bottles in my hand, I don't remember what happened
Friend, let's hurry, there's a big party
Girls dancing a lot, drinking two at a time

Complicated night, I have my crew
They want me to go out
But I don't want to do anything
My tired face, people calling me
Not even with a crane could they lift me from bed

Complicated night, I have my crew
They want me to go out
But I don't want to do anything
My tired face, people calling me
Not even with a crane could they lift me from bed

Frijo, it's not an excuse, but realize
I'm nineteen, but I look eighty
Not because I'm boring, much less a party pooper
But I'm not ready even though the night is inviting

I know I seem like an old man
But last night Paulito went overboard
Now I'm really destroyed, I'm dead tired
I don't even have the strength to write a song

And well, yeah
What are we going to do?, yeah
I don't know what to do anymore, yeah
The only thing I know is that

Complicated night, I have my crew
They want me to go out
But I don't want to do anything
My tired face, people calling me
Not even with a crane could they lift me from bed

Complicated night, I have my crew
They want me to go out
But I don't want to do anything
My tired face, people calling me
Not even with a crane could they lift me from bed (Frijo)

Pre-drinks and we drank on the balcony
That blonde took my heart
Don't fall asleep, let's open another rum
And a little bit of those lips make you lose control

Party on the seashore, I can't control it
Because my ideal I forgot in the city
Nothing bothers me now, it's time to celebrate
Our dream came true, I didn't stop working
To achieve it, now it's time to celebrate (uh)

Baby, don't look at me so much (so much)
I love another even if the charm doesn't fade
It's not about looks, it's about touch
I'm leaving with my girl, but leaving my contact

And we spent the whole week celebrating
The time we lost
Slipped away singing

Complicated night, I have my crew
They want me to go out
But I don't want to do anything
My tired face, people calling me
Not even with a crane could they lift me from bed

Complicated night, I have my crew
They want me to go out
But I don't want to do anything
My tired face, people calling me
Not even with a crane could they lift me from bed

Slipped away singing, slipped away
Slipped away singing (Cristian Kriz)
Slipped away singing, slipped away
Slipped away singing (King Records)