More songs by Quevedo
Description
Producer: KIDDO
Producer: GARABATTO
Lyrics and translation
Original
Cuéntale
Lo que en la cama tú y yo hacíamo
Y háblale
Del dolor de cuando nos despedíamo
Y cuéntale
Lo que en la cama tú y yo hacíamo
Y háblale
Del dolor de cuando nos despedíamo
Desde que no está todo duele, nena
Las otras no me llenan, de olvidarte no hay manera
Desde que no estás, la vecina de abajo, tiene goteras
De tantas lágrimas, bebé; no termina nuestro capítulo
Por más que yo pase de página, la fama no llena ni la mitad
De lo que tú lo hacía', almas vacía'
Separadas por lo que las unió un día
El tiempo te hizo tan distante y tan fría
Eres la ruleta rusa de un bala perdida
Sé que con él eres feliz, beba
Pero no lo amas como a mí, nena
Y por más que me pase buscando una nueva
Dime quien es el único que al cielo te lleva
Y lo hago con otra, imagino tu cara
Me tienes en frente, apúntame y dispara
Pero no hay bala que deje de hacer que me guste la mala
Está llena la sala, pero faltas tú
Faltas tú
Faltas tú
Nada me distrae, todo cuesta si no estás tú
Faltas tú
Faltas tú
Cuéntale
Lo que en la cama tú y yo hacíamo
Y háblale
Del dolor de cuando nos despedíamo
Y cuéntale
Lo que en la cama tú y yo hacíamo
Y háblale
Del dolor de cuando nos despedíamo
Pero encontré la rosa que yo buscaba entre espina'
Dice que le gusta que yo parezca un Hijo de la Ruina
Y yo tan falto de cariño y ella falta de autoestima
Prefiero estar muerto que vivo, si no es contigo encima
Cuéntale
Lo que en la cama tú y yo hacíamo
Y háblale
Del dolor de cuando nos despedíamo
Y cuéntale
Háblale
English translation
tell him
What you and I did in bed
and talk to him
From the pain of when we said goodbye
and tell him
What you and I did in bed
and talk to him
From the pain of when we said goodbye
Since he's gone everything hurts, baby
The others do not fill me, there is no way to forget you
Since you're gone, the downstairs neighbor has leaks.
From so many tears, baby; our chapter does not end
No matter how much I turn the page, fame doesn't fill even half of it
Of what you did, empty souls
Separated by what brought them together one day
Time made you so distant and so cold
You are the Russian roulette of a stray bullet
I know that with him you are happy, baby
But you don't love him like me, baby
And no matter how much I spend looking for a new one
Tell me who is the only one who takes you to heaven
And I do it with another, I imagine your face
You have me in front of you, point at me and shoot
But there is no bullet that will stop me from liking the bad one
The room is full, but you are missing
you are missing
you are missing
Nothing distracts me, everything is difficult if you are not there
you are missing
you are missing
tell him
What you and I did in bed
and talk to him
From the pain of when we said goodbye
and tell him
What you and I did in bed
and talk to him
From the pain of when we said goodbye
But I found the rose that I was looking for among thorns
He says he likes that I look like a Son of Ruin
And I so lack affection and she lacks self-esteem
I'd rather be dead than alive, if it's not with you on top
tell him
What you and I did in bed
and talk to him
From the pain of when we said goodbye
and tell him
talk to him