LOS BANDIDOS (part. Alex Fer, Jairo Vera, Lleflight, King Savagge, BenjitaAlkapone y Ag Daddy)

The outlaws, we ain't going to heaven, and I can't get out of the streets
I don't know if I love you, but I feel that
I’d die if something were to happen to you
I have a heart of ice, a lot of problems

And also a gun to protect you
And even though I’m not good for you, I’m doing
The impossible to make sure you lack nothing
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The outlaws
The outlaws, we ain't going to heaven, and I can't get out of the streets
I don't know if I love you, but I feel that
I’d die if something were to happen to you

I have a heart of ice, a lot of problems
And also a gun to protect you
And even though I’m not good for you, I’m doing
The impossible to make sure you lack nothing

So what if I show up crazy at your place?
You’ve got me thinking about your strawberry scent all day
I spend my time on pills for you
I make you a topic, and I know you relate

'Cause you’re my favorite person
Watching this mess in bed
Moving like a little devil
I keep undressing you completely

Making you all mine
Spending a good night
Smoking something dry
Undressing you completely

Making you all mine
Spending a good night
On the way to the stars
La-la trap will be, now it will overflow

Where do I get the cash, babe, that doesn’t matter
I’m like a queen from the back, all shoes and purse
If you stayed when I was for all the trouble, babe, you’ll live
Keep envying, keep throwing shade

For those who don’t have much
It hurts to see us looking good and fine
It hurts to see us dressed up
You and I are Gabriela and Benito

Carolina and Fercho, Messi and Antonella
For anyone who dares to mess up their shoes
We’ll cut their career
The outlaws, we ain't going to heaven, and I can't get out of the streets

And I don’t know if I love you, but I feel that
I’d die if something were to happen to you
I have a heart of ice, a lot of problems
And a gun, babe, to protect you

And tell your dad and your mom that their daughter fell for a thug
I don’t want the streets to embrace me, I want you to do it
The devil tells me to go out and act
Bad, carrying it like Jesus on the cross

They say I don’t know how to love, don’t know how to care or value you
And I’m out here in all these museums
But I hadn’t seen until now the art
Oh, it wasn’t

'Cause I come from the hood, they want to clip my wings
They don’t want to see me fly with you, they keep throwing bad vibes
I carry the gun to aim it at the face
Of anyone who doesn’t want to see me with you, for that I have plenty of bullets

To you, I’m not
That’s what your mom tells you
That’s what your dad tells you
That they don’t want to see you walking hand in hand with me out there

I’m a criminal
Born and raised in the environment
They want to protect you
But you’re the one who doesn’t understand

That I’m not good for you and that I’m bad for you
That it’s not worth falling in love and I’ll break your heart
They say by the life I lead, if it’s not dead, it’s in prison
Tell me if you want to take the risk

Though maybe they’re right
Tell your dad, my love, that you fell for a thug
The outlaws, we ain't going to heaven, and I can't get out of the streets
I don’t know if I love you, but I feel that

I’d die if something were to happen to you
I have a heart of ice, a lot of problems
And also a gun to protect you
And even though I’m not good for you, I’m doing

The impossible to make sure you lack nothing
I swear I don’t understand why you fell for a thug
I’m looking for a way to please your parents
Before I met you, my life was a mess

I don’t want to worry you, but I hope God keeps me safe
And gives me a thousand years to take care of you, my life
We keep climbing hills to give what I can
I grew up in the streets, I had no alternative

I’m still deep in it, but you’re my way out
And I leave my brother at the spot to go out with you and see you for a bit
Let’s talk about life, about how you
Feel while we smoke a little

'Cause you’re mine, only mine, babe, I’m gonna protect you
You can trust me, -ia, -ia, I’m not here to hurt you
'Cause you’re mine, only mine, babe, I’m gonna protect you
You can trust me, -ia, -ia, I’m not here to hurt you

The streets are pulling me to keep making money
And I’m out here going rat-a-tat-tat, but I also want that girl
I’m caught between good and bad asking God to show me the right path
But if I get lost in the night, babe, your voice rescues me

The outlaws, we ain't going to heaven, and I can't get out of the streets
I don’t know if I love you, but I feel that
I’d die if something were to happen to you
I have a heart of ice, a lot of problems

And also a gun to protect you
And even though I’m not good for you, I’m doing
The impossible to make sure you lack nothing