Pa' Olvidarme de Ella (feat. Christian Nodal)

Piso 21 yeah
Christian Nodal

I can't stand so much drink
I've thought more than I've forgotten
My friends threw her at me
Saying if I keep going like this, I'm going to hell

I already forgot what fun is
I haven't played FIFA in a while
Half-empty bottles didn't stay with me
I take one drink and then another

I feel like playing Dálmata and Ñejo's records
And sometimes, I listen to the old man's advice
The truth is you went far away
I was left looking like an idiot

I have something stored in my chest
Is it heartbreak?
Like an idiot staring at the ceiling
What's done is done

Please someone tell me
What to drink for sorrows
When you're freshly wounded
And alcohol doesn't help
To forget about her
To forget about her

I've danced with other lips
And I always remember her
I've sung a thousand rancheras
And alcohol doesn't help
To forget about her
To forget about her

Rest in peace here
You left and I left
My body walks alone
My soul went after you

It's not your fault
That I can't get used to being without you
(I can't get used to being without you)

But, yes, I'm going to forget you
I swear by whoever
It's just a matter of time
Until a better one than you comes along
Who does it better than you

Please someone tell me
What to drink for sorrows
When you're freshly wounded
And alcohol doesn't help
To forget about her
To forget about her

I've danced with other lips
And I always remember her
I've sung a thousand rancheras
And alcohol doesn't help
To forget about her (yeah)
To forget about her

I downloaded Tinder on my phone
And uploaded a photo to get a match
One that's good-looking and helps me forget her
I don't plan on removing her from my bed

Until she appears, I plan on getting drunk
I want to give hard tequila a shot
I want to drown my sorrows
But those bastards know how to swim (yeah)

I downloaded Tinder on my phone
And uploaded a photo to get a match
One that's good-looking and helps me forget her
I don't plan on removing her from my bed

Until she appears, I plan on getting drunk
I want to give hard tequila a shot
I want to drown my sorrows
But those bastards know how to swim (yeah)

Please someone tell me (please someone tell me)
What to drink for sorrows
When you're freshly wounded
And alcohol doesn't help
To forget about her (to forget)
To forget about her (to forget about her)

I've danced with other lips
And I always remember her
I've sung a thousand rancheras
And alcohol doesn't help
To forget about her (to forget about her)
To forget about her (to forget about her)