Amarre (part. Gabito Ballesteros)

Baby, I can’t stop loving you
I even want to see you on a Tuesday
When I light the candles, memories flood my room

Tell me, what did you do to make me dream of you?
I think you put a spell on me
If you don’t reply to my texts, I’ll get all sad and mopey

And another night drinking, and again you block me
I don’t even know what the hell I did for you to treat me this way
Because of you, I’m still crazy, spending a shitload of cash
In my bed, your scent, I’m drowning the damn bottle

Now, how the hell do I do this?
Because I miss you every day
If I keep thinking about you, more memories come in my room-oom-oom
Oh-oh-oh
In my room

And in my room, little one
Uh!
Ayo
My buddy Jorsshh
This is how my buddy Gabito sounds, man
Just like that, baby

Another night drinking, and again you block me
I don’t even know what the hell I did for you to treat me this way
Because of you, I’m still crazy, spending a shitload of cash
And in my bed, your scent, I’m drowning the damn bottle

Now, how the hell do I do this?
Because I miss you every day
If I keep thinking about you, more memories come in my room

Now, how the hell do I do this?
In my room
How the hell do I do this, little one?
Uh!