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Your ears ring when people talk about you
I need earplugs to sleep, urgently
You don't take my name out of your mouth
You even seem like a fan
You're going to be such a bad hater, I can't get out of your mind
'The way he moves, that cringe'
I am the Grinch of your Christmas
If I took a couple of suitcases and didn't live in Madrid
If I had a couple more than zero, the capacity would be much fuller
I wouldn't say 'that scary, in line I would be' the first

I don't want to dance
It's scary to go down
If I don't go for me
Who, who, who, who, who
Who, who, who, who, who
Who, who, who, who, who

Curro thinking that I'm going to be over 30
And I'll have more than passed the 6 zeros in the account
Tell me how you're going to do it to scratch my head
If I have the autopilot on and that's enough for me
Many like you have tried to subtract from me and I continue to gain experience
I'm already doing all the damage myself, flying knives are foolish words
Taking this out, indifference seems a lie
But at least I'm calm
I haven't kept quiet about this shit

I don't want to dance
It's scary to go down
If I don't go for me
Who, who, who, who, who

I hated the color of my voice so much that I only felt the pain
Now that I'm sober and in good shape, I've got the ball back
My hands tremble like an old man
Although for me I'm still in school
When at 20 I should be lost, but they only find me drunk
Being able to make a one-hit wonder made me wonder
That I may have already had my first
I haven't even bought a house
And I haven't even taken stock of my therapy
I know I'm mature but I don't feel it
I feel like I'm growing and I hate
Because I see death in the distance
And I don't want to play right now

Who are you to tell me who I am?
If searching for myself is a pain
What am I going to compose?
What am I going to get if I just want to be playing?
Mom please stop yelling
I don't care if they're crashing up front
I just want to turn on the PC
Leave me alone, I'm addicted
I want to invite you to all the parties even if I don't go to any of them to have something to show off

Ah
I have a fake pipe that doesn't sound or fire, but this is how I look
Gangsta
I recognize that I am not street
But
I prefer to stay home
But
I trained since I was little, when you least expect it I become a fool of this
Ah
I am not vain, rather I am valuable
Ah
On Twitter you throw me in your headphones playing
Ah