TQG (feat. KAROL G)

The one who told you that an emptiness is filled with another person is lying to you
It's like covering a wound with makeup, it's not visible, but it's felt
You left saying you moved on and got a new girlfriend
What she doesn't know is that you still see me in the whole story

Baby, what's up? Well, you seem very swallowed
Why are you looking for me? If you know that I don't repeat mistakes
Tell your new baby that I don't compete for men
Stop throwing shade, at least I had you looking good

Seeing you with the new one hurt me
But I'm ready for my own thing now
I forgot what we lived through
And that's what has you offended

Even life has improved for me
You're not welcome around here anymore
I saw what your girlfriend threw at me
It doesn't even make me angry, I just laugh, I laugh

I don't have time for what doesn't contribute, I've changed my course
Making money like a sport
Filling up the account, the shows, the parking lot, and the passport
I'm stronger now, that's what the reports say

Now you want to come back, it's obvious, mmm, yes
Wait for me there, I'm an idiot
You forgot that I'm with someone else
And that La Bichota was too much for you

Baby, what's up? Well, you seem very swallowed
Why are you looking for me? If you know that I don't repeat mistakes
Tell your new baby that I don't compete for men
Stop throwing shade, at least I had you looking good

(Shakira, Shakira)

You left and I became triple M
Better, stronger, higher level
Getting back with you, never, you're bad luck
Because now, blessings rain on me

And you want to come back, I already knew
Liking my photos
You looking for food outside
Me saying it was monotony

And now you want to come back, I already knew
Liking my photos
You seem happy with your new life, but
If she knew you still look for me

Baby, what's up? Well, you seem very swallowed
Why are you looking for me? If you know that I don't repeat mistakes
Tell your new baby that I don't compete for men
She doesn't have a good hand and at least I had you looking good

(O-O-Ovy On The Drums)
(My love, you've distanced yourself too much)
(And from afar, I can't see anymore, baby)
(Love you lots, but love you lots, hahaha)

(Barranquilla, Medellin)