Elvira (part. Oscar Maydon y Chino Pacas)

Stop messing with my messages
I saw you happy somewhere else
You were my Elvira, I was your Scarface
I’ll hop in my truck, you stay here

Poor thing, now she just watches
The one who used to own it, now she’s wandering
They even bought her a G-Wagon
But they fool her at every club

And I’m not scared, I’m not perfect
I saw the good, not the flaws
If you get drunk, don’t call me
Maybe I can’t control myself

The chain shines in the dark
Smells like Baccarat and a blonde is shaking her ass
Throwing cash, I’m up all night
I feel like I’m almost over you

Poor thing, now she just watches
The one who used to own it, now she’s wandering
They even bought her a G-Wagon
But they fool her at every club

And I’m not scared, I’m not perfect
I saw the good, not the flaws
If you get drunk, don’t call me
Maybe I can’t control myself