Changes
Feed me with lies
Feed me with lies I say
Trust me and close your eyes
That's what she said
I can't continue with this
I don't wanna play no games
Tell me to stay away
Tell me you don't want me
So I can go, further away
So this how, it's going to end
Good or bad
The relation was already dead
I can't get you out my head, out my head
I'm gonna set
The record straight
I have visions of you in my bed
In my bed
Twist your body babe
Making it clap
Clap, clap
Spicy mami
Olé
You're my chipotle
Yeah
Closed on Sundays
Open your legs
Aye yeah
Like back in the days
When you was my shawty
Que piensas que me voy aguantar cada puta que queres
Que no me tomas enserio y me voy a seguir arrastrando a tus pies
Pues no esta mierda se acabo
No quiero mas
Path changes
Turn the page
Live your life
And I'll do the same
I don't wanna keep thinking
About your name
Don't mention me
If I ain't to say that I was the best
No, no
Don't cry for me when I'll die baby
If you ignored me when I was in pain
Don't tell me that I was right
Now it's too late
Leave some flowers in the end
I'm gonna set
The record straight
I have visions of you in my bed
In my bed
Twist your body babe
Making it clap
Clap, clap
Spicy mami
Olé
You're my chipotle
Yeah
Closed on Sundays
Open your legs
Aye yeah
Like back in the days
When you was my shawty
Feed me with lies I say
Trust me and close your eyes
That's what she said
I can't continue with this
I don't wanna play no games
Tell me to stay away
Tell me you don't want me
So I can go, further away
So this how, it's going to end
Good or bad
The relation was already dead
I can't get you out my head, out my head
I'm gonna set
The record straight
I have visions of you in my bed
In my bed
Twist your body babe
Making it clap
Clap, clap
Spicy mami
Olé
You're my chipotle
Yeah
Closed on Sundays
Open your legs
Aye yeah
Like back in the days
When you was my shawty
Que piensas que me voy aguantar cada puta que queres
Que no me tomas enserio y me voy a seguir arrastrando a tus pies
Pues no esta mierda se acabo
No quiero mas
Path changes
Turn the page
Live your life
And I'll do the same
I don't wanna keep thinking
About your name
Don't mention me
If I ain't to say that I was the best
No, no
Don't cry for me when I'll die baby
If you ignored me when I was in pain
Don't tell me that I was right
Now it's too late
Leave some flowers in the end
I'm gonna set
The record straight
I have visions of you in my bed
In my bed
Twist your body babe
Making it clap
Clap, clap
Spicy mami
Olé
You're my chipotle
Yeah
Closed on Sundays
Open your legs
Aye yeah
Like back in the days
When you was my shawty
Credits
Writer(s): Santiago Trujillo Monsalve
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