Hemos perdido el control.
Hemos perdido el control.
Hemos perdido el control.
Hemos perdido el control.
Hemos perdido el control.
Hemos perdido el control.
Hemos perdido el control.
Hemos perdido el control.
Nena que me mata los celos, celos,
Te juro que lo mío es sincero,
Te juro que me duele y eso tiene que ser bueno,
Te juro que por ti me voy al agujero, a la tumba.
Creo que he caído en tu juego,
Yo que sólo amaba el dinero,
No hubo na' más y tú fuiste primero,
No me jodas más nena dámelo entero.
A ti también te matan los celos,
Por eso hemos entrado en el juego.
'Tas pensando mal de mí,
Que me iré con otra y tu no vas a ser menos,
Por eso pienso mal de ti,
Por eso la cagamos cada noche de ciego,
El lunes era rabia,
Pero el martes por la noche empezaremos de cero.
Hemos perdido el control.
Hemos perdido el control.
Hemos perdido el control.
Hemos perdido el control.
Hemos perdido el control.
Hemos perdido el control.
Hemos perdido el control.
Hemos perdido el control.
A las cinco sin ti in my home,
Siento que me muero, que este duelo
Ha hecho un agujero en mi voz.
Yo pierdo el control, solo mentiras y rencor,
Yo pierdo el control, pierdo el control...
All these bitches wanna love,
Y yo que tengo tanto como lo reparto sin haceros daño love,
All these bitches wanna love,
¡Tan difícil, tan de plástico!
Hemos perdido el control,
Y las ganas de fundirnos en un cuerpo los dos,
Hemos perdido el control, prefiero el control,
Recuerdo tu cara en esa habitación,
Recuerdo tu boca suplicando el bum bum,
Tan arriba, tan abajo,
Tan difícil, tan de plástico.
Hemos perdido el control.
Hemos perdido el control.
Hemos perdido el control.
Hemos perdido el control.
Hemos perdido el control.
Hemos perdido el control.
Hemos perdido el control.
Hemos perdido el control.
Tú, tú sabes que está mal lo que hacemos,
Pero repetimos, recaemos,
Crees que nos queremos,
Rememos juntos al cielo,
Todas tus cosas por el suelo,
Me vas a echar más de menos que el yonki al veneno,
Nena dámelo, todas tus cosas por el suelo,
Nena dámelo, yo que solo amaba el dinero,
No existes, no existes,
Eso me decía cada vez que la partía,
Sin pensar si me quería,
Si sería la última vez que la vería.
No existes, no existes,
Eso me decía cada vez que la partía,
Sin pensar si era la mía,
Control...
Hemos perdido el control.
Hemos perdido el control.
Hemos perdido el control.
Hemos perdido el control.
Hemos perdido el control.
Hemos perdido el control.
Hemos perdido el control.
Hemos perdido el control.
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