Chill

I don't care about Luis, Carlos, or Sonia
I'm from Colombia
Love my neighborhood
Put on your suit
This is my ceremony
I'm in chill mode, California style

Carrying my country on my back
I'm like a lemon drop that makes them burn
Words to the face and debts settled
If you enjoy it, it doesn't matter if it takes time
I'm the skinny guy who dances, even if he doesn't dance
Invite your friends, don't invite me
I prefer good vibes over Buenos Aires
I'm always happy, even though I'm never truly happy

My girl
Is at home
My friend
Here with me
My girl
Is at home
My friend
Oh

I never expected it to happen, I made it happen
I never stopped when they told me to
I just worked hard for it to happen
My linguistics are valuable, not expensive
I don't want Central Park, I prefer a farm
I know I'm different, look at my orange hair
I see my flaws more than my advantages
That's why I've had the upper hand for a while

My girl
Is at home
My friend
Here with me
My girl
Is at home
My friend, my friend, my friend

My girl
Is at home
My friend
Here with me
My girl
Is at home
My friend, my friend, my friend

I don't care about Luis, Carlos, or Sonia
I'm from Colombia
Love my neighborhood
Put on your suit
This is my ceremony
I'm in chill mode, California style