HASTA LA LUNA (feat. Kidd Voodoo)
Young Cister
TO THE MOON (feat. Kidd Voodoo)
I don't even feel like turning on my phone
And seeing the photos from the last time
We were at the beach, baby, that Sunday
It doesn't feel the same anymore
You left quickly like in a Lambo
Now my days are different, baby, I don't know how to adapt to this change
We just wanted the best for both of us
With you, I wanted to reach the moon
And like a crazy person, I still desire that waist
Now I go from party to party, bottles popping
It's full of ladies, but not one tempts me
Baby, tell me if you
Are going to come to the club
Now she starts the party and gets tangled up because she's alone
Dancing with strangers because it's worth it
She looks pretty on dates
Tell me how to forget that face
Maybe I can convince you, even if I'm unlucky
I'll look for a moment that connects
Your mouth with mine so I don't lose you
And you understand that I want it forever too
I can't stand the mess, just leave me there with the cross
Nothing works for me if you're not here
I got involved with others, but none are you
I search and can't find you in the crowd
It could be, baby, it could only be
That maybe the two of us don't work in this world, babe
You tried everything, you put me to the test
I think you didn't find a new excuse
If you're sad, make it rain
So we can kill what little we have left
I give up because not even my mom approves of you
With you, I wanted to reach the moon
And like a crazy person, I still desire that waist
Now I go from party to party, bottles popping
It's full of ladies, but not one tempts me
Baby, tell me if you
Are going to come to the club
I had to hit rock bottom to realize
Now that you're gone, my heart only regrets
I didn't want any of this
I'm about to send you a text
Being honest
Maybe there's another man out there who doesn't carry demons like these
Maybe I should stay away from everything else
Lower the horniness listening to Héctor
I really want to do it with you, with me
Forty degrees in the city, I feel cold
And my buddies are calling to get me out and forget this mess
Mami, it was nice to meet you
Even if you say you regret it
Put that pride aside to stay by my side
And let this be until death
I don't even feel like turning on my phone
And seeing the photos from the last time
We were at the beach, baby, that Sunday
It doesn't feel the same anymore