La Buena Eras Tú (part. Neton Vega)

You were my blue sky
You won't accept my request
I hit the club, hit the streets
To stop thinking about you, and there you are

You were my blue sky
You won't accept my request
I can't forget you, even if they say I'm with others
You were the good one

What's going on? I don't sing for you anymore
And I get it, I wasn't a saint
I never regret it, I just hold on
It hit me hard hearing your cry

To Miami, a hit of weed
I saw on her leg a: Yes, daddy
Her name is Candy, I got all dapper
What do the girls want, Cognac or Brandy?

Full moon and a hotel
The honey gloss won't come off
Full moon and a hotel
The honey gloss won't come off

You were my blue sky
You won't accept my request
I hit the club, hit the streets
To stop thinking about you, and there you are

You were my blue sky
You won't accept my request
I can't forget you, even if they say I'm with others
You were the good one

Come back, girl, where you at?
Come back, babe, come on over here
Come back, girl, where you at?
Come back, babe, come on over here

Anyone can mess up
I know they've told you I'm out with one and another
But suddenly, in the middle of the party, I miss my crazy girl
I got a cold whiskey in my hands that no longer touch you
That no longer touch you

You were my blue sky
You won't accept my request
I hit the club, hit the streets
To stop thinking about you, and there you are

You were my blue sky
You won't accept my request
I can't forget you, even if they say I'm with others
You were the good one

Come back, babe, come back here
Come back, babe, come on over here
Come back, babe, come back here
Come back, babe, come on over here

(You were my blue sky)
(You won't accept my request)
(I hit the club, hit the streets)
(To stop thinking about you, and there you are)