Chantas (part. Ara y Sixto Yegros)
Valuto
Con Artists (feat. Ara and Sixto Yegros)
Are you messing with me? You said you’d be here early
Where the hell are you? Are you in the studio or out partying? Huh?
Because I’m up all night and you still haven’t shown up
You’re a con artist, Valentín, a con artist
A pretty one for a broken soul
I’m a con artist but it doesn’t show
With the face of a kid with good grades
Not a bad crowd, baby, they’re the crew, uh
Your dad doesn’t like me
Is it because I ran into him yesterday? Yeah
Is it because he doesn’t get what you feel?
When you look at me like that, I can’t escape
And even if you think I’m bad, I can change
But it’s not for you, more like for us
Caring about everyone just for who you are, for who you are
I swear I can’t hide what I feel for you
Like a theme park, it’s all in my thoughts
I hope in the future I get that moment
Where we can be together without resentment, baby
Hold me tight, it’s cold outside
I want you naked modeling my shirt
It’s just that we have different ways to talk
But you’re the only one who calms my craziness
I’m a con artist, she’s a fairy
But opposites always fall in love
I’m into her, I talked to ARA
But Valu said that won’t get better
Even if time moves forward or back
The feeling will always stay the same
I’m an expert at improvising
Tell me how you are and I’ll follow your lead
A pretty one for a broken soul
I’m a con artist but it doesn’t show
With the face of a kid with good grades
Not a bad crowd, baby, they’re the crew, uh
Your dad doesn’t like me
Is it because I ran into him yesterday? Yeah
Is it because he doesn’t get what you feel?
Ah
Don’t forget this is for the two of us
If you come to see me after the show
You’ll stay with me all night
She makes me forget everything, yeah
When we’re together, time flies
I want to see you always, babe, why do you take so long?
I have plenty to give you, I have time to spare
I just need you to be there for me
How I want to tell you everything about a thousand things
I want to take you to Spain, not to Madrid
I want to give you everything, I want to go all in
I want to give you everything, I won’t put an end to it
I want to see you always, babe, why do you take so long?
I have plenty to give you, I have time to spare
I have feelings but she’s got me under control
I just need you to be there for me
Alright, let’s open the door to hell
It’s that devil girl that makes me sick
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Alright, let’s open the door to hell
It’s that devil girl that’s got me sick
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
A pretty one for a broken soul
I’m a con artist but it doesn’t show
With the face of a kid with good grades
Not a bad crowd, it’s just that I’ve got the vibe
Your dad doesn’t like me
Is it because I ran into him yesterday? Yeah
Is it because he doesn’t get what you feel?