Street Poem
Anuel AA
Street Poem
Ask if I love her
She says be honest
Don't take it personal
I just think about money
But I promise you
I'm gonna make history
And even if they hate me
They'll remember me
Don't lie to me, Emma
And look me in the eyes
Are you high?
Why are your eyes red?
Yeah, I'm high as hell
You know I’m not lying
But you get pissed if I tell you how I feel
Look at the moon, it's shining like your eyes
And don’t tell me again that I don’t think about you
'Cause if I forget about you every time I record
But I gotta be a millionaire to keep making dough
And give you what you need and what you deserve
I dreamed of someone like you when I turned thirteen
In school, you were the teacher and I was the boss
But in love tests, I always got an F
Our relationship is complicated
And without meaning to, I'm hurting my love
Like I'm dealing with controlled substances
I'm on the run, love is looking for me and she's worried
Our relationship is complicated
And without meaning to, I'm hurting my love
Like I'm dealing with controlled substances
I'm on the run, love is looking for me and she's worried
The truth hurts, but lies heal
And lately, I've been having problems
Trusting my homies and the girls
That's why with Cristina, I drown my sorrows
If the sea separates us, I'm your pirate and you're my mermaid
I don't know if you understand me
Love wasn't a drug so it wouldn't sell
And how can I run the shop if there's no cash for rent?
I love you, but I need this money
My album's for sale
I don't know if you get it
I don't know if you understand me
Love wasn't a drug so it wouldn't sell
And how can I run the shop if there's no cash for rent?
I love you, but I need this money
My album's for sale
I don't know if you get it
Until the world ends
You and I living it up
Thug life, the motto Y-O-L-O shouting
Real niggas get lonely too
I'm real, a bandit
Not your prince charming
What if I die?
If I die tonight, I'll be rolling planes
Fucking me on this flight, I remember when she said
Fuck it, I miss the old times
Got ambition in my veins
And money on my mind
(Haha)
Our relationship is complicated
And without meaning to, I'm hurting my love
Like I'm dealing with controlled substances
I'm on the run, love is looking for me and she's worried
Our relationship is complicated
And without meaning to, I'm hurting my love
Like I'm dealing with controlled substances
I'm on the run, love is looking for me and she's worried
(Barrabaraou)
Like Jesus, I was betrayed
I don't compare myself so you can say I'm messed up, babe
I don't know if there's a heaven for someone who likes to stay armed
But if I die, don’t forget me
The one with the colored eyes
Woah, hey!
I've been on the run since I was sixteen
I'm not a demon, my eyes are red from the weed
Like Walei, I don't even fall in love anymore
I don't sing to the choruses
I cried for a bitch as a kid
Believe me, I don't cry
(Hehe)
Our relationship is complicated
And without meaning to, I'm hurting my love
Like I'm dealing with controlled substances
I'm on the run, love is looking for me and she's worried
Our relationship is complicated
And without meaning to, I'm hurting my love
Like I'm dealing with controlled substances
I'm on the run, love is looking for me and she's worried