Mi Niña (part. Ovy On The Drums)

And tell me why you left me so alone
If I miss you, my girl
I'm in a desert, so sad and empty
Wanting to go look for you
Since you left, only nightmares abound in my mind
I miss your eyes, your mouth, your hair, and the red of your lipstick

If I love you
I spend day and night thinking about your memory
But you're not here anymore

If I think of you
Every day of the week, curled up here in my bed
With you, I was happy

If I love you
I spend day and night thinking about your memory
But you're not here anymore

If I think of you, eh
If I think of you, oh

And tell me why destiny is so unkind
And you and I can't be together
I remember the kisses, in your mom's house
Both making love
Since you left, there's no other woman
And my body has been in mourning
And tell me where I look for you, woman
To touch you again

I can't deny you so many things
My days are so gray and with you, they were rosy
Although I'm not the villager, I'll say one thing
Wow, seriously, I miss you, beautiful

And tell me why you left me so alone
If I miss you, my girl
I'm in a desert, so sad and empty
Wanting to go look for you
Since you left, only nightmares abound in my mind
I miss your eyes, your mouth, your hair, and the red of your lipstick

If I love you
I spend day and night thinking about your memory
But you're not here anymore

If I think of you
Every day of the week, curled up here in my bed
With you, I was happy

If I love you
I spend day and night thinking about your memory
But you're not here anymore

If I think of you, eh
If I think of you, oh

And now I only have a photo
I was so devoted to your little butt
You went far with a broken heart
Just a Phillip in hand, floating with that
And I remember your kisses in bed
Sex at night, a little kiss in the morning
My shirt on your pajama-clad body
I have to get over you, your memory hurts me

And tell me why you left me so alone
If I miss you, my girl
I'm in a desert, so sad and empty
Wanting to go look for you
Since you left, only nightmares abound in my mind
I miss your eyes, your mouth, your hair, and the red of your lipstick

If I love you
I spend day and night thinking about your memory
But you're not here anymore

If I think of you
Every day of the week, curled up here in my bed
With you, I was happy

If I love you
I spend day and night thinking about your memory
But you're not here anymore

If I think of you, eh
If I think of you, oh