More songs by Sebastian Yatra
Description
Vocalist: Sebastián Yatra
Programmer, Recordingarranger, Producer, Recording Engineer, Composer Lyricist: Andrés Torres
Additionalvocalist, Recordingarranger, Producer, Recording Engineer, Programmer, Composer Lyricist: Mauricio Rengifo
Producer: Jowan
Producer: Tatool
Mastering Engineer, Mixing Engineer: Tom Norris
Recording Engineer: Carlos Molina
Production Assistant: Felipe Contreras
A& R: Aldo Gonzalez
Aand Rcoordinator: Santiago Acebal
Aand Radministrator: Rodolfo Ramos
Studio: JustForTheRecord
Studio: Eagle Pop Studios, Los Ángeles, CA
Composer Lyricist: Sebastián Obando Giraldo
Composer Lyricist: Manuel Lorente Freire
Composer Lyricist: Johan Esteban Espinosa Cuervo
Composer Lyricist: Andrés David Restrepo Echavarría
Lyrics and translation
Original
Demasiadas cosas caras no son nada si al final estoy, pensando en ti
Cuánto tiempo malgastado llevo,
En otras camas, no
Tu cama no es, tu almohada
No sé qué hago aquí
Pensando en ti
También quedas como demasiado obsesivo si decís
Ahora soy el borracho, despechado
Al que llaman loco, el disco rayado
Solo habla de una mujer, que no quiere volverlo a ver
Ahora soy el borracho, despechado
El que dice siempre, que la ha olvidado
Pero nunca la olvidó
Todo el mundo sabe que no
Me enamore de ti un lunes, la niña perfecta
Tan buena estudiando y tan mala de fiesta
Y se acabó como una peli de Nolan
Fuiste el caballo de Troya
Yo te quería, pero a ti te dio igual
Jugar con mi corazón
Pero que bien que lo hacías
Mintiendo una pro, yo el rookie que te creía
Si te pudiera borrar, mañana mismo lo haría
No puedo, la botella vacía
Ahora soy el borracho, despechado
Al que llaman loco, el disco rayado
Solo habla de una mujer, que no quiere volverlo a ver
Ahora soy el borracho, despechado
El que dice siempre, que la ha olvidado
Pero nunca la olvidó
Todo el mundo sabe que no
Solo habla de una mujer, que no quiere volverlo a ver
Y ahora soy el borracho, despechado
El que dice siempre, que la ha olvidado
Pero nunca la olvidó
Todo el mundo sabe que no
English translation
Too many expensive things are nothing if in the end I'm thinking of you
How much wasted time have I been,
In other beds, no
Your bed is not, your pillow
I don't know what I'm doing here
thinking of you
You also come across as too obsessive if you say
Now I'm the drunk, spiteful
The one they call crazy, the broken record
He only talks about a woman, who doesn't want to see him again.
Now I'm the drunk, spiteful
The one who always says that he has forgotten her
But he never forgot her
Everybody knows it's not
I fell in love with you on a Monday, the perfect girl
So good at studying and so bad at partying
And it ended like a Nolan movie
You were the Trojan horse
I loved you, but you didn't care
play with my heart
But how well you did it
Lying a pro, I'm the rookie who believed you
If I could delete you, I would do it tomorrow
I can't, the empty bottle
Now I'm the drunk, spiteful
The one they call crazy, the broken record
He only talks about a woman, who doesn't want to see him again.
Now I'm the drunk, spiteful
The one who always says that he has forgotten her
But he never forgot her
Everybody knows it's not
He only talks about a woman, who doesn't want to see him again.
And now I'm the drunk, spiteful
The one who always says that he has forgotten her
But he never forgot her
Everybody knows it's not