Pvta Luna
Yo no soy romántico, pero contigo, neta, la cagué
Por andar de loco, y tú querías hasta puta Luna de miel
Nunca hubo flores, rosas, serenatas, yo poco cambié
Siempre en mi desmadre, mas ya no aguantaste
Que llegara oliendo a otra piel
Así como tú quieres, yo no sé querer
Tú bajaste del cielo y, pa' allá, nunca iré
Las fotitos privadas, ¿quién te las tomará?
Ese culito fue mío y ya no volverá
Otra borrachera, otras llamadas que no quiere responder
Otra amanecida, y esta cruda maldita me va a enloquecer
Se miran bonitos, pero quisieras que fuera yo ese wey
Puedes reemplazarme, pero no olvidarme, ni volviendo a nacer
Así como tú quieres, yo no sé querer
Tú bajaste del cielo y, pa' allá, nunca iré
Las fotitos privadas, ¿quién te las tomará?
Ese culito fue mío y ya no volverá
Fucking Moon
I'm not romantic, but with you, really, I fucked up
Because you were acting crazy, and you even wanted a fucking honeymoon
There were never any flowers, roses, or serenades, I changed very little
Always in my wild ways, but you couldn't take it anymore
That she will arrive smelling of another skin
The way you want it, I don't know how to want it
You came down from heaven and I'll never go back there
Who will take the private photos?
That little ass was mine, and it's never coming back
Another drunken night, more calls she doesn't want to answer
Another all-nighter, and this damn hangover is going to drive me crazy
They look nice, but you wish I were that guy
You can replace me, but you can't forget me, not even if you're reborn
The way you want it, I don't know how to want it
You came down from heaven and I'll never go back there
Who will take the private photos?
That little ass was mine, and it's never coming back
Composição: Edge, Neton Vega