More songs by Blessd
More songs by Los Money Makers
Description
Sometimes everything seems quite logical - no promises were made, no one owes anyone anything. They went their separate ways, like two series with different seasons. But somehow, inside, it still hurts. Memories replay stories where someone else is there - the same angle, but not the same gaze. And it seems funny - to be jealous of something that was never yours - but it still hurts, as if you've lost something real. On the outside, there's light laughter and confidence that ‘everything is fine.’ But underneath the skin, there's an echo of someone else's kisses that stubbornly refuses to fade away.
Lyrics and translation
Original
Ey, Deezy, dejemos de chimbear y grabemos
Ey, José (Money Makers)
Se supone que no tiene por qué doler
Si a la final, baby, tú y yo no somos nada
O quizás solo fuimos un capricho
Que ya se le acabó la temporada
Veo que ya estás subiendo historias con él
No sé si al final tú estás enamorada
Ahora entiendo por qué cuando confesé
Lo que sentía nunca me dijiste nada
Espero que donde estés
Baby, estés bien
Y te acuerdes de mí
Y de los besos que dejé en tu piel
Y espero que donde estés
Baby, estés bien
Y te acuerdes de mí
Y de los besos que dejé en tu piel (siempre Blessd)
Me mataste el alma cuando vi que otro robaba tus besos
Te vi enamorada y supe que no había regreso, y eso
No lo curo con sexo ni excesos
Y tú cerraste un ciclo, me hiciste el duelo
Y yo aquí sigo con estos celos
Por fuera río, por dentro muerto
Mintiéndome que todo está melo
Pero no
Nada es así
Nada es igual
Pensando en ti, en ti (¿sabe qué, mi amor?)
Se supone que no tiene por qué doler
Si a la final, baby, tú y yo no somos nada
O quizás solo fuimos un capricho
Que ya se le acabó la temporada
Veo que ya estás subiendo historias con él
No sé si al final tú estás enamorada
Ahora entiendo por qué cuando confesé
Lo que sentía nunca me dijiste nada
Espero que donde estés (estés, mi amor)
Baby, estés bien (quiero que tú estés bien)
Y te acuerdes de mí (recuérdame)
Y de los besos que dejé en tu piel
Y espero que donde estés
Baby, estés bien
Y te acuerdes de mí (recuérdame)
Y de los besos que dejé en tu piel
¿Sabe qué, mi amor?
¿Qué te puedo decir?
¿Qué te puedo comentar, mi vida, si vos lo sabés todo?
No te mintás subiendo historias con otra persona
Que no te llena como yo te lleno
Yo te lleno de todas las maneras posibles
La que más te gusta, cuando te hago el amor
English translation
Hey, Deezy, let's stop chimping and record
Hey, José (Money Makers)
It's not supposed to hurt
If in the end, baby, you and I are nothing
Or maybe we were just on a whim
That the season is over
I see that you are already uploading stories with him
I don't know if in the end you are in love
Now I understand why when I confessed
What I felt you never told me anything
I hope that where you are
Baby, be okay
and you remember me
And of the kisses that I left on your skin
And I hope that where you are
Baby, be okay
and you remember me
And the kisses I left on your skin (always Blessed)
You killed my soul when I saw someone else steal your kisses
I saw you in love and I knew there was no return, and that
I don't cure it with sex or excesses
And you closed a cycle, you made me mourn
And here I am still with this jealousy
On the outside a river, on the inside dead
Lying to me that everything is sweet
but no
Nothing is like that
nothing is the same
Thinking of you, of you (you know what, my love?)
It's not supposed to hurt
If in the end, baby, you and I are nothing
Or maybe we were just on a whim
That the season is over
I see that you are already uploading stories with him
I don't know if in the end you are in love
Now I understand why when I confessed
What I felt you never told me anything
I hope that where you are (you are, my love)
Baby, be well (I want you to be well)
And remember me (remember me)
And of the kisses that I left on your skin
And I hope that where you are
Baby, be okay
And remember me (remember me)
And of the kisses that I left on your skin
You know what, my love?
What can I tell you?
What can I tell you, my life, if you know everything?
Don't lie to yourself by uploading stories with someone else
That doesn't fill you like I fill you
I fill you in every possible way
The one you like the most, when I make love to you