Borro Cassette [English translation]
Borro Cassette [English translation]
Yesterday you kissed me and couldn't stop
... and for me, you danced till dawn
When I woke up, I tried calling you
... and now she tells me she blacked out
That she doesn't remember that night
... because she blacked out
She says she doesn't know me
... and I want to see her again
And that the drinks left chinks in her head
... she doesn't kiss just anyone
I want her to know she got my interest
... and not a day goes by I stop thinking of her beauty (2x)
I told you baby, take a drink
... and when you're drunk, we'll go to my house
It surprised me when you pulled that cigarette out
... you drank so much you forgot
And don't worry, babe; it's all right
... you went crazy; that's all
Yelling, you asked me to kiss you on the stairs and on the sofa
... and don't worry, babe: it's all right
Now I know your weakness
... drinks, just the two of us, a couple of glasses
to get to know you, just the two of us
And baby, how can you tell me you can't remember
... how my body gets you hot
Come, tell me to my face and don't lie
... let's stop playing (2x)
Yesterday you kissed me and couldn't stop
... and for [little ole] me, you danced till dawn
When I woke up, I tried calling you
And now she tells me she blacked out
That she doesn't remember that night
... because she blacked out
She says she doesn't know me
... and I want to see her again
And that the drinks left chinks in her head
... she doesn't kiss just anyone
I want her to know I am interested
... and not a day goes by that I stop thinking of her beauty (2x)
I'm looking to see if we can repeat it
... that night, how right
With the drinks, we undressed
... the bottles we finished
The craziness we experienced
... such a good time [we] had
Impossible, not to remember it
And baby, how can you tell me you can't remember
... how my body gets you hot
Come, tell me to my face and don't lie
... let's stop playing (2x)
Yeah, yeah, oh
Pretty boy
Dirty boy, baby
And I'm Maluma, baby
Kevin ADG and Chan El Genio
Rude Boys
Bull Nene
Atlantic Music
What's up, my queen?
How could she not remember?
We made love; we had a good time
And now she tells me she blacked out?
- Artist:Maluma
- Album:Pretty Boy, Dirty Boy