cifra de seguidos (part. Fede Guelmos y almeja)

I saw you posted a pic in my hoodie but it’s January
Is that photo from when you liked me and you started scrolling through your favorites again?
I noticed you changed your profile pic and dropped your follower count
I can’t bring myself to check if I’m still in there

I couldn’t handle it when I saw you leave
I don’t want you to break me like that again
It’s fine if you’re happy
But don’t ask me to feel good about it

If your lie lasts shorter than your kiss then give me both, I’ll take the risk for you
I count the minutes waiting for you to reply and when you do, I see you deleted the message
I get that your strength was never in words, or compliments, or communication
But you gotta understand babe, I’m flying solo on a trip meant for two

It bothers me so much, that it bothers me so much
I’m looking for something more real, something more human
Not a social media love, but handwritten letters
But I’m already tired, because

I saw you posted a pic in my hoodie but it’s January
Is that photo from when you liked me and you started scrolling through your favorites again?
I noticed you changed your profile pic and dropped your follower count
I can’t bring myself to check if I’m still in there

I couldn’t handle it when I saw you leave
I don’t want you to break me like that again
It’s fine if you’re happy
But don’t ask me to feel good about it