PUERTO ESCONDIDO (feat. Morad)
Young Cister
HIDDEN PORT (feat. Morad)
As a child, I saw you pass by
Hand in hand with your mother, she won't forget
And the years went by, and I didn't dare to speak
To the prettiest girl with a little attitude
She always wore her Nikes
And her smile hasn't changed
But she is much more than a bet
She shone everywhere
I love her hair, how she dances to the ground
She's from the neighborhood and has that model flow
And I saw you and knew it wasn't so easy
For these things of love, I'm not agile
I looked into your eyes and knew you were fragile, yeah
Like crazy thinking about you, desiring you
At night, you with nothing, devouring you
I can arrive at one, if not at three
At whatever time you want, waiting for you
She gets ready when they call her
That face matches the beach
The movements she has never fail
Baby, you have more than enough fire
She gets ready when they call her
That face matches the beach
The movements she has never fail
Baby, you have more than enough fire
You wanted me to stay just looking at you
Hours pass, days pass and I'm looking for you
I don't write a ticket or talk to you
If not kissing you, enlightening you
A friend of hers hinting at her
As if I love her, as if I'm giving her
I tell you this because I'm not touching her
If not talking to you, but telling you
Before, she was stressing out
Now she says she's getting comfortable
She tells me to understand
I like being with you, but not hiding
And where, where should I pick you up
Tell me when, I won't stress you out
I want to be with you, but never apart
I have my problems that I don't even know how to tell you
And she tells me: No, no, no, no
That if I enter her neighborhood
It's better not to be too late
Because there's a patrol with all your records and photos looking for you
I gave her the warning, that no one should bother you
Much less talk to you
As a child, I saw you pass by
Hand in hand with your mother, she won't forget
And the years went by, and I didn't dare to speak, ah-ah
To the prettiest girl with a little attitude
She always wore her Nikes
And her smile hasn't changed
But she is much more than a bet
She shone everywhere
I love her hair, how she dances to the ground
She's from the neighborhood and has that model flow
(You wanted me to stay just looking at you)
(Hours pass, days pass, and I'm looking for you)
(I love her hair, how she dances to the ground)
(She's from the neighborhood and has that model flow)