EL CANTANTE DEL GHETTO “LA SALSA”

Ladies and gentlemen
Welcome to the show of the singer of the ghetto
With you
Ryan Castro

The clock's hands mark twelve
And I'm alone with a bottle of liquor
An old love I had knows me
And it kills me, and it kills me with pain

Loves like yours are not bought, not compared, not known
If I gave everything of me for this relationship to last
Look me in the eyes and tell me you don't know me
If I gave you everything for this relationship to last

You took me with deceit and lies
I'm drowning a world in fantasies
For believing that you were good and that I deserved you

There we lived so many happy moments, but only scars remain
Because they will never return, because they will never return

This song is dedicated
To all those people who believe in love
But have also been disappointed

Salsa

He's the singer of the ghetto, my love
I loved you, adored you, but you left
Oh, I don't know, I don't know if another man undresses you
This love was never a game, never a joke, baby

I'm single and free, third me, second me, and even me first
I don't want a baby who puts me down
When I go out to the ghetto with all the buddies
I have my mind on business, baby, making money
Spreading a lot of salsa for the news

Cupid no longer haunts me, he has no arrows
Every day I wake up with the right
Who talked shit about me was only out of suspicion
Tell him when that was the case

Tell him when that was the case

When I wet you
When I kissed you
When I ate you well
How great when one falls in love
When everything is rosy
Wanting to go to his girl, give her kisses, go out to eat, go out to dinner, make love
But there are also mistakes and if that's normal, that's human
I don't have you by my side anymore
But I made you a song with the recipe of coke and with the most wanted capo
The Eternal