More songs by Cyril Kamer
Description
Composer: Cyril Kamer
Producer: El Salao
Mixer: MMLD
Masterer: MMLD
Lyrics and translation
Original
Ya me contaron que ahora tú estás con él (Oh)
Y que has borrado mi número de tu cel' (Oh)
Pero yo sé que tú sigues pensándome (-me)
Y que recuerdas los días besándome
Sintiendo un dolor por no volverte a ver
No digas que fui yo, yo te supe querer
Me tiene' aquí pensando por qué tú estás con él
Eso me está matando, mon bébé, Anabelle, uoh-oh
Tú dice' que yo nunca estoy, que no puse empeño
Todo lo que puedo te doy, aunque sea pequeño
No muestro nunca el corazón y a ti te lo enseño
Y lo chutas como un balón, modo brasileño
Te escribo notas en Bali, yeah, yeah
Cuando tú eras mi shawty, yeah, yeah
Bonita como una poli, yeah, yeah
Ella no habla con la poli, yeah, yeah
Mirando la foto de ese verano
Recuerdo tu flow de Prada Milano
Ella vive en París, su familia es de Marsella (Oh)
Pueden tirarme mil, pero yo la quiero a ella
Sintiendo un dolor por no volverte a ver
No digas que fui yo, yo te supe querer
Me tiene' aquí pensando por qué tú estás con él
Eso me está matando, mon bébé, Anabelle, uoh-oh
Tú me pelea', siempre tú me pelea', oh
A donde sea sin que nadie nos vea, oh
Si se supone que tú a mí me desea', oh
No me abandone' cuando yo esté en la fea, oh
Anabelle, c'est la mieux dans ma vie (Oh)
Yo lo sé desde que yo la vi (Oh)
Recuerdos en mi mente grabé (Eh)
Es mejor cuando nadie lo sabe
Sintiendo un dolor por no volverte a ver
No digas que fui yo, yo te supe querer
Me tiene' aquí pensando por qué tú estás con él
Eso me está matando, mon bébé, Anabelle
Sintiendo un dolor por no volverte a ver
No digas que fui yo, yo te supe querer
Me tiene' aquí pensando por qué tú estás con él
Eso me está matando, mon bébé, Anabelle, uoh-oh
English translation
They already told me that now you are with him (Oh)
And you have deleted my number from your cell phone' (Oh)
But I know that you keep thinking about me (-me)
And that you remember the days kissing me
Feeling pain to never see you again
Don't say it was me, I knew how to love you
He has me here thinking why you are with him
That's killing me, mon bébé, Anabelle, uoh-oh
You say that I'm never there, that I didn't make an effort
I give you everything I can, even if it's small
I never show my heart and I show it to you
And you kick it like a ball, Brazilian way
I write you notes in Bali, yeah, yeah
When you were my shawty, yeah, yeah
Pretty as a cop, yeah, yeah
She doesn't talk to the cops, yeah, yeah
Looking at the photo from that summer
I remember your Prada Milano flow
She lives in Paris, her family is from Marseille (Oh)
They can throw a thousand at me, but I love her
Feeling pain to never see you again
Don't say it was me, I knew how to love you
He has me here thinking why you are with him
That's killing me, mon bébé, Anabelle, uoh-oh
You fight me, you always fight me, oh
To wherever without anyone seeing us, oh
If you're supposed to want me, oh
Don't abandon me when I'm in the ugly, oh
Anabelle, c'est la mieux dans ma vie (Oh)
I know it since I saw it (Oh)
Memories in my mind I recorded (Eh)
It's better when no one knows
Feeling pain to never see you again
Don't say it was me, I knew how to love you
He has me here thinking why you are with him
That's killing me, mon bébé, Anabelle
Feeling pain to never see you again
Don't say it was me, I knew how to love you
He has me here thinking why you are with him
That's killing me, mon bébé, Anabelle, uoh-oh