Tipos Normales (feat. Emanero)

Normal guys, but not just any crowd
Not all of us are the same, each of us has a gift
Normal guys outside of a song
With flaws and virtues, aiming to be better
Normal guys, but not just any crowd
Not all of us are the same, each of us has a gift
Normal guys outside of a song
With flaws and virtues, aiming to be better

I’m trying to watch where I step
I ask my friends for help if I need it
If I’m not careful, I’ll step in a puddle
I’m not perfect, and it’s not easy being the captain of a ship
America is my favorite side of the Atlantic
And I swear, there’s no prophet in their own land, it’s ironic
That’s why when I can, I catch a flight and escape
There they call me boss, here nobody knows me at all
It’s great hanging out in the streets of Buenos Aires under the sun
In Spain in December, it’s freezing as hell, and I
Am a hot-blooded guy, fiery
I enjoy connecting with people
Who sometimes recognize me and stop me on the street
Hey Santa, mind if we take a picture?
And I don’t get why artists get bothered by this
It makes me happy, it’s always a reason to celebrate
Fans might have me too idealized
I’m just a normal guy with the most mundane flaws
I don’t want to brag, I’m not the fucking boss

I train more to hook up than to be healthy
I try to be disciplined, and it’s not easy
Sometimes, while on a diet, I eat ice cream
They say I talk too much and have trouble listening
Whoever says that, I guess it must be true
If by chance while walking through the city
In front of me is a woman with a special ass
I quicken my pace because I have to pass her
And see if she has a pretty face, my curiosity kills me
Girls are my passion to the point it seems like an obsession
But that’s something normal, right?

If I go out, the goal is to end up with a hot girl
And if a condom breaks, I freak out a lot
I’m fixated on hooking up with a native from Japan
Since they’re rare, I console myself with YouPorn
And many nights I have sweet dreams of
Being a porn star and doing it with ladies from every nation
It seems I’m an obsessed guy
Thinking about sex 90% of the time, and that
Shows I’m completely normal
Though some insist I have a gift that makes me special

Normal guys, but not just any crowd
Not all of us are the same, each of us has a gift
Normal guys outside of a song
With flaws and virtues, aiming to be better
Normal guys, but not just any crowd
Not all of us are the same, each of us has a gift
Normal guys outside of a song
With flaws and virtues, aiming to be better

I head out in the morning with sleepy eyes
Struggling with the packed subway and the heat of a bus
And in the end, fame wasn’t what I imagined
If I don’t make new songs, I could die forgotten
In Buenos Aires, I’m just another face in the crowd
Only I’m fighting for a dream and owning this gift
It’s hard for me to write songs, and sometimes I hate my lyrics
I have bad days when I feel like everything’s cracking
And I’m a normal guy, just like any mortal, I’m stubborn

I struggle to realize if I’m doing something wrong
And I don’t get if they call me humble, I don’t know what that is
My insecurity makes me doubt everything I know
I feel illnesses invading my whole body
Hypochondriac, it’s so hard for me to live in the moment
Sorry to break the myth, but Argentine MCs
Don’t have millions or cars that tear up the pavement
I’m shy, it’s hard for me to be social, and that sometimes gets confused
They think I’m up on some cloud
What’s true is that I get mad and respond to comments
From idiots with no life who want to bring me down a notch
Nervous before a show with my usual neck pain
Thinking nobody showed up and everything’s gonna go wrong
I relax when Viole forces me to change the subject
Only a normal guy can forget a lyric on stage

Normal guys, but not just any crowd
Not all of us are the same, each of us has a gift
Normal guys outside of a song
With flaws and virtues, aiming to be better
Normal guys, but not just any crowd
Not all of us are the same, each of us has a gift
Normal guys outside of a song
With flaws and virtues, aiming to be better