Devuélveme El Corazón (part. Pirlo 420)

Bitch, give me back my heart
You are a curse
You have the devil inside
I prefer to fall into prison
To be with you again
Cursed be the day of our meeting
Bitch, give me back my heart
You are a curse
You have the devil inside
I prefer to fall into prison
To be with you again
Cursed be the day of our meeting (hey)

See you again? Why? (Why?)
If I already unlocked the level (yeah)
I put it in you, I broke it and I slurped it, heh (shh)
We were in two different roles
You wanted sex, I looked for something else
Don't wait for me to call you
And I'm not going to wait for you to come back either (ah)
The best thing is how it is, broke, never to see each other again (seriously, babe)
And if you ever come back, I got lost in the jungle
I took your little friend, it was a pleasure (what?!), ah (yeah)
I know you're going to miss me soon, I hope it doesn't seem strange to you
When you see that I am more expensive (expensive)
On the coast they also caught me (I knew it)
I even deleted it from my cell phone, it came out with a very charro story
He thinks he can fool me (ah), torture me, burning a cigarette
I know he'll come back for me (how much?), he won't forget me (ah, yeah)
Of all the times I made you come, I made the sky touch you

Bitch, give me back my heart
You are a curse
You have the devil inside
I prefer to fall into prison
To be with you again
Cursed be the day of our meeting
Bitch, give me back my heart
You took it for no reason
And I'm dying here slowly (what did you say? Huh?)
I'd rather go to prison (ah)
To be with you again
Cursed be the day of our meeting

I dodge your defense, mommy, flow Mbappé
I have already seen up close what people do not see (see)
You tried another trick, but I know that too
After so many setbacks, I always land on my feet
But to be honest, Mommy, I curse the hour
That I had you in my life and made you my lady (ha!)
You are a liar, duplicitous and manipulative
My cheek is dry because men don't cry (no)
To be in your arms, my love, I prefer a bullet
If it's with you, it's a failure, baby, there's no case with you
I won't walk a step for you, you broke all ties
You didn't break a glass and you broke all the glasses (bitch)

Bitch, give me back my heart
You are a curse
You have the devil inside
I prefer to fall into prison
To be with you again
Cursed be the day of our meeting
Bitch, give me back my heart
You took it for no reason
And I'm dying here slowly (what did you say? Huh?)
I'd rather go to prison (ah)
To be with you again
Cursed be the day of our meeting

Hehe, huh
Basic Nanpa with Pirlo 420, ah
He he