Pa Pocos (feat. Mili Milanss)

Yeah

I feel lazy, my seat surrounded by anger
Our seating chart in red
I would like to do it but it's not as easy as saying I leave
How can I believe you today if yesterday you lied to me looking me in the eyes? (Sorry)
I don't always behave right either
But after so many turns, I'm already staining the ceiling
You weren't mine on a whim and much less by right
If you don't feel the same anymore, it's talking and I myself leave
In fact, I know well that I'm making a mess
Always recording sober what I wrote to you drunk
Some nights of beers when there was no end in sight
And I preferred to walk because the bus was taking forever
It's not the clothes, it's the hanger, and if your mouth hooks me
I make you scream like a Boca fan in the stadium when Pipa scores
Pure nonsense in that pipe (ah)
Bad streaks, good ranches, girls and gut talks
At ease, with the crew, making toasts with Morgan
Last night I acted like I didn't hear you, beautiful
It's just that I already have a deal with her and before pulling another girl's hair
I prefer to grab it while she vomits, ha (eh)

Being myself is for a few
I keep going around stuck in a crazy show
I have a shot of vodka, a bullet, and a plan
If I scare you, you know it's not that much, girl (ah)

Being myself is for a few
I keep going around stuck in a crazy show
I have a shot of vodka, a bullet, and a plan
If I scare you, you know it's not that much, girl (ah)

I don't have the puzzle as complete as I make you seem
I changed 40% of the pieces for pleasure
Here they applaud you for saying that comments suck
But they criticize you when you're allowing yourself to be
All your actions under scrutiny
Just to find myself at 3 am writing to you again
Few around when the mistakes pile up
That's why the owner of the well ended up dying of thirst
Who has no goals always expects you to make mistakes
I like passionate people
Crazy, don't get involved, nothing happened here
Yours is a mask, a hunch told me
Today my heart swims in your test tube
But I've tried so many that don't expect me to promise anything
We're too old to trust dreams to the comet
But not for those two tits to not see our faces

Being myself is for a few
I keep going around stuck in a crazy show
I have a shot of vodka, a bullet, and a plan
If I scare you, you know it's not that much, girl (ah)

Being myself is for a few
I keep going around stuck in a crazy show
I have a shot of vodka, a bullet, and a plan
If I scare you, you know it's not that much, girl (ah)

It's not that much girl
You know it's not that much, girl
I have a shot of vodka, a bullet, and a plan
If I scare you, you know it's not that much, girl