40 GRADOS EN LA CIUDAD

You're calling
And I don't know if I should answer
If what we had is already gone
And it's not right for us to go back, yeah

Sorry, my bad, you're late, I only think about money
I no longer think about the leather
I look better being single
And I'm not lying

I still think about how I used to do it back in January
While I pulled your hair
Forty degrees in the city
We're on fire, we're on fire

I'm not a game
But every time you text me, I get hooked
And even though I shouldn't, sometimes I text you
And your statuses, baby girl, I read them

I don't know what's happening
That makes me connect with you
The Backwoods we used to light up in the square
She accompanied me to the hood

As the sun set
She granted me a piece of reggaeton
You don't easily forget me because I was the best
And these wounds, I heal them all with liquor

You're calling
And I don't know if I should answer
If what we had is already gone
And it's not right for us to go back, yeah

Sorry, my bad, you're late, I only think about money
I no longer think about the leather
I look better being single
And I'm not lying

I still think about how I used to do it back in January
While I pulled your hair
Forty degrees in the city
We're on fire, we're on fire

Yeah
Sorry, my bad, you're late, I only think about money
And it's not right for us to go back
And it's not right for us to go back
Mami, why are we acting cool?
Tell me, let's see, let's see
Hey mami, always cool, never ugly
We're exotic, we're rustic