¿Quién La Quiere? (part. Simpson Ahuevo, Little El Crack y Hey Som)

No matter how much you flatter them, they always want a second opinion
Who? Who wants her—? Who? Who? Who? Who?
We're a couple that gets things done
The night is young, first comes dinner, then it's my turn
No matter how much you flatter them, they always want a second opinion
Who? Who wants her—? Who? Who? Who? Who?
We're a couple that gets things done
The night is young, first comes dinner, then it's my turn

When it’s good, you can tell, and when it’s not, you can tell even more
I drank the last drop you were about to spill
I’m tired of those games that always end badly
When that happened, I thought it was normal, but
We’re good, we’re doing well, winning
I won’t say who, but I know they’re asking around
Everything’s fine, the IRS knows I’m making bank
I’ve got someone who loves me, doesn’t matter for how long
What’s not working, let it go wherever it wants
I’m good, I’m looking for a new life every day
Poor those who stay quiet (Ah), they suffer their whole lives
I got a knot out of my throat, choking
And now no one can stop me
We’re good and doing well, and it’s not about luck
If I was fine before, now we’re better, my people
I’m the best version of myself, until my next ex
And thanks, because what was could have been
A new dawn and another rebirth, woman
Because after you, I don’t want to love again
But before you, I didn’t want to come back
You’re just a memory between the waves and the sea
A place in me that feels good and feels bad
I learned to love and I learned to forget
I wanted to smile so I wouldn’t cry

No matter how much you flatter them, they always want a second opinion
Who? Who wants her—? Who? Who? Who? Who?
We're a couple that gets things done
The night is young, first comes dinner, then it's my turn
No matter how much you flatter them, they always want a second opinion
Who? Who wants her—? Who? Who? Who? Who?
We're a couple that gets things done
The night is young, first comes dinner, then it's my turn

After being the navigator, the one who gets lost between your legs
Wandering lover, you a goddess among fireflies
Making it clear is important, you’ll understand later
I hold on to things, the one who gives more always wins, ah
She up there is resting in peace
Sometimes in life you feel like you’re crashing
You don’t dance anymore, much less sing
You want me to break, and I want to be blessed and run into you again
She’s the disguise, I’m the reference
I want it to hit when it happens, like a shot of liquor
If you think about it cold, we’re not that different
You the blind love, I the subconscious love
We’re so close, we’re so independent
Sometimes so near, sometimes so indifferent
Maybe making it clear is obvious, right?
That there’s not much explanation if it’s not felt, it’s obvious, right?
You’re inspiration, even if you blend with the grays
I like it when you’re quiet, you seem absent, or so they say
Though today I miss when you say
That all endings are happy
I wanted to escape with these lines, then I drifted, mmm
She’s just a defense that couldn’t handle the pain
I promised pure lies, I fell again
I hope to get home before it gets late

No matter how much you flatter them, they always want a second opinion
Who? Who wants her—? Who? Who? Who? Who?
We're a couple that gets things done
The night is young, first comes dinner, then it's my turn
No matter how much you flatter them, they always want a second opinion
Who? Who wants her—? Who? Who? Who? Who?
We're a couple that gets things done
The night is young, first comes dinner, then it's my turn

Time doesn’t drift and love fades
Only the little things remain with the pen
You took the sun, left me with the rain
In every drop, I see life slipping away
I hope to be stronger, this won’t break me
Life dims, silence murmurs
And among shadows of doubt, there’s no cure
An emptiness that drags me, the absence kills me
While time crushes me
Your kisses are dreams that become reality
An eternal journey towards eternity
I feel you on my skin like a sacred spell
In every heartbeat, I feel you by my side
Your echo resonates in me, runs through my veins
Tied to you, they’re chains, few things fill me
They hold back, what a full life this good life is
It costs a lot to miss you on this full moon night
A couple of tears, a couple of songs dedicated
Though sad, I’m a handsome guy, ready for the occasion
One more night than one less night on my couch
One more night with your memory in my applause
Oh, how beautiful, who wants her?
Don’t be sad, because it hurts me
I love her a lot, I truly love her
But it’s a shame she got left halfway, wuh

No matter how much you flatter them, they always want a second opinion
Who? Who wants her—? Who? Who? Who? Who?
We're a couple that gets things done
The night is young, first comes dinner, then it's my turn
No matter how much you flatter them, they always want a second opinion
Who? Who wants her—? Who? Who? Who? Who?
We're a couple that gets things done
The night is young, first comes dinner, then it's my turn

God must have been a damn cruel one to act
What a man, women
What can be said?