Llamada Perdida
She said she love me but I said I don't
She said she won't stop hitting up my phone
She said she miss the smell of my cologne
But I don't give a fuck I'm on my own
Baby go talk to your other guys
I already know I'm not surprised
I can't trust her if she still alive
Baby my love is not gon be revived
I should have known that your gonna lie um
Even if I knew that then you was finna hide em
Picking other preys so you can eat up like a lion
Now it doesn't matter use to hold you like a diamond
Who's that Nigga calling you I saw his name is Byron
Or is it that knew waiter that you checked out at the diner
My homies tryna help said to pick up that red lighter
I saw that you forgot me bitch you got yourself, Alzheimer
She said she love me but I said I don't
She said she won't stop hitting up my phone
She said she miss the smell of my cologne
But I don't give a fuck I'm on my own
Baby go talk to your other guys
I already know I'm not surprised
I can't trust her if she is still alive
Baby my love is not gon be revived
I don't, I don't, I don't care yea
I don't, I don't, I don't care yea
I don't, I don't, I don't care yea
I don't care I don't care I don't care
I'm not, impressed
All you wanted me for sex
Now your, my ex
A fucking problem can't solve x
I said I'm not, impressed
All you wanted me for sex
Now your, my ex
A fucking problem can't solve x
No me amaba
To do lo que isimos era nada
No me llamabas
Mi corazón tu siempre maltratabas
She said she won't stop hitting up my phone
She said she miss the smell of my cologne
But I don't give a fuck I'm on my own
Baby go talk to your other guys
I already know I'm not surprised
I can't trust her if she still alive
Baby my love is not gon be revived
I should have known that your gonna lie um
Even if I knew that then you was finna hide em
Picking other preys so you can eat up like a lion
Now it doesn't matter use to hold you like a diamond
Who's that Nigga calling you I saw his name is Byron
Or is it that knew waiter that you checked out at the diner
My homies tryna help said to pick up that red lighter
I saw that you forgot me bitch you got yourself, Alzheimer
She said she love me but I said I don't
She said she won't stop hitting up my phone
She said she miss the smell of my cologne
But I don't give a fuck I'm on my own
Baby go talk to your other guys
I already know I'm not surprised
I can't trust her if she is still alive
Baby my love is not gon be revived
I don't, I don't, I don't care yea
I don't, I don't, I don't care yea
I don't, I don't, I don't care yea
I don't care I don't care I don't care
I'm not, impressed
All you wanted me for sex
Now your, my ex
A fucking problem can't solve x
I said I'm not, impressed
All you wanted me for sex
Now your, my ex
A fucking problem can't solve x
No me amaba
To do lo que isimos era nada
No me llamabas
Mi corazón tu siempre maltratabas
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Writer(s): Andy Caraballo
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