La Mentira
Dani Martín
The Lie
With the smile that God gave me
And my way of walking
The swagger that I've adopted
To hide my insecurity
My insecurity
To hide my insecurity
My insecurity, oh my insecurity
Look how perfect I am
I get out of bed, Dolce & Gabbana
I live in an airport
I drive a nice Ferrari
Lie, my life is a lie and I made it up
Lie, I don't know Shakira, or Luis Miguel
Lie, my life is a lie, la, la, la, hey
Lie, I didn't meet Sabina at that after-party on Pez street
On Pez street, at that after-party on Pez street
But don't let anyone find out
That everything here is a lie
That I wet the bed
Until just fifteen days ago
That I'm ashamed of my body
Only photos from the chest up
Hold on, don't take my picture from the side
I don't like my nose
Erase the blemish and the scar
And edit me, let’s see if I look happy
Lie, my life is a lie and I made it up
Lie, I don't know Shakira, or Luis Miguel
Lie, my life is a lie, la, la, la, hey
Lie, I didn't meet Sabina at that after-party on Pez street
On Pez street, at that after-party on Pez street
Look how perfect I am
I get out of bed, Dolce & Gabbana
I live in an airport
I drive a nice Ferrari
Lie, my life is a lie and I made it up
Lie, I don't know Shakira, or Luis Miguel
Lie, my life is a lie, la, la, la, hey
Lie, I didn't meet Sabina at that after-party on Pez street
On Pez street, at that after-party on Pez street
