Strong, cool, slick. Echoing plucked strings and keys produce an Strong, cool, slick. Echoing plucked strings and keys produce an atmosphere of tranquility and pain, a wistful energy. Male sings about keeping his woman safe, being focused on his work, how is skills enable him to conduct himself without fear of punishment or reprisal. Sharp lyrical delivery mixing with melodious singing further asserting talent and supremacy.歌词
Shawty keep tellin' me when she wit me she feel safe, Tell me yo secrets baby I’ll keep ‘em it’s ok (talk to me, talk to me), I need da paper so much that it’s really gone fill up the safe, I got my lawyer on speed dial I’m beating the case.
I feel like OJ I kill it and never be leavin' a trace, Wit a A K feel like T K doin' a Race, Man I’m so sick I’m in quarantine and
I'm never reportin' the case, I just rolled up a Gorilla finger and I'm finna take it to the face, Stock market on the crash, Streets locked raising price on the gas, Tip top when I roll out the bag, Jungle man when I pull out that jag, Do da dash burnin' out goin' fast, I could never let 'em mess up the cash, I keep the stick like Yosemite Sam, Call me collect if you get in a jam, Wizard of Oz you don’t use yo brain like the scarecrow, I meet my plug he lookin' like Eddie Guerrero, whoa,
I get that funny bone for the low that’s an elbow, Shawty she bad, you know she keeping that Chanel glow, Disrespectin' my love is a hell no.
Shawty keep tellin' me when she wit me she feel safe, Tell me yo secrets baby I’ll keep ‘em it’s ok (talk to me, talk to me), I need da paper so much that it’s really gone fill up the safe, I got my lawyer on speed dial I’m beating the case.
I feel like OJ I kill it and never be leavin' a trace, Wit a A K feel like T K doin' a Race.
Strong, cool, slick. Echoing plucked strings and keys produce an Strong, cool, slick. Echoing plucked strings and keys produce an atmosphere of tranquility and pain, a wistful energy. Subtle vocal echoes offer a dramatic energy, with flute melodies offering a buoyant energy. Chattering trap hi hats keep a steady beat, visions of a calm and collected individual keeping themselves focused. Instrumental version.
Heavy, soulful, raw. Swirling piano sample and organ meets with Heavy, soulful, raw. Swirling piano sample and organ meets with strings offering a serious energy, supported by wobbling organ notes. Launch into heavy sub bass and trickling percussion. Sharp bouncy lyrical delivery about asking someone to show their love. Reminiscent of a group of people looking serious, stacking money and taking care of their business.歌词
Shawty mad at me so I had to buy a Rollie, Ice like hockey tryna block like a goalie, Mask on hittin' me a likk no Covid, Ballin' baby my game on Kobe, Finna put a tax on da ticket dat you owe me, You know I be all in da hood like a motor, Shawty said she love me so I told her gotta show it, Take her to da room baby let me see you throw it.
I just made it back in a day, I can’t even see da hate cause da racks in da way, If they ever try to play, Gotta hot pocket on me, When I pop it baby now I gotta throw it, Finna put a tax on da ticket dat you owe me, You know I be all in da hood like a motor, Shawty said she love me so I told her gotta show it, Take her to da room baby let me see you throw it.
I’m poppin' like soda, Different strands it’s a odor, Feel like quay cause I’m global, Feel like klay wit diz jumper, When I shoot I don’t miss plus I got the assist you check on my numbers, Plus I just had a party wit nothing but chicks you should check on yo woman, Runnin' up the bag got racks in da safe, Thinking he a killer wit the tats in the face, Mane fa da cheese they’ll rat on da case, Talk bad on ya back but uh dap in ya face, Roll up I gotta blow it, Pour a cup I had to slow it, Gettin' to it better know it, Talk to her like a poet.
Shawty mad at me so I had to buy a Rollie, Ice like hockey tryna block like a goalie, Mask on hittin' me a likk no Covid, Ballin' baby my game on Kobe, Finna put a tax on da ticket dat you owe me, You know I be all in da hood like a motor, Shawty said she love me so I told her gotta show it, Take her to da room baby let me see you throw it.
I just made it back in a day, I can’t even see da hate cause da racks in da way, If they ever try to play, Gotta hot pocket on me, When I pop it baby now I gotta throw it, Finna put a tax on da ticket dat you owe me, You know I be all in da hood like a motor, Shawty said she love me so I told her gotta show it, Take her to da room baby let me see you throw it.
Heavy, soulful, raw. Swirling piano sample meets with strings Heavy, soulful, raw. Swirling piano sample meets with strings offering a serious energy, supported by wobbling organ notes. Launch into heavy sub bass and trickling percussion. Reminiscent of a group of people looking serious, stacking money and taking care of their business. Instrumental version.
Alternative hip hop / electro. Catchy, gritty, confident, positive & Alternative hip hop / electro. Catchy, gritty, confident, positive & proud. Break @ 1'05. Drum machine, sampled vocal, synth & piano. Music for sport, lifestyle, fashion & tv underscore.
Alternative hip hop. Attitude, fiery, playful, catchy & positive. Alternative hip hop. Attitude, fiery, playful, catchy & positive. Guitar, drum machine, piano, synth & choir. Music for lifestyle, fashion, sport & entertainment.
Danceable, rhythmic & bouncy Latin-afrobeat sung in Spanish. You Danceable, rhythmic & bouncy Latin-afrobeat sung in Spanish. You broke up with me but I keep on partying. Male rap singer, male backing vocals, Spanish guitar, synth, sampling & electronic percussion.歌词
ES:
¿Que me diste banda?
Ok, seguimos en Play
Y yo sigo enrumbao' como manda la ley
¿Me diste banda?
Que estrés ay, no puede ser
Que ahora llegan como de a diez
Guataqueando
Dame banda,
Dame dame banda
y suelta eso
Dame banda,
Dame dame banda
y suelta eso
Dame banda,
Dame dame banda
y suelta eso
Dame banda,
Dame dame banda
creíste que me iba a quedar sufriendo (y nos fuimos pa' encima)
Creíste que me iba a quedar tumbado (y ahora es que voy pa' arriba)
Hey, y ahora aguanta la presión
Que tu me vas a tener que dar banda de camión
Guataqueando como un panda desde
¿Que me diste banda?
Ok, seguimos en Play
Y yo sigo enrumbao' como manda la ley
¿Me diste banda?
Que estrés ay, no puede ser
Que ahora llegan como de a diez
Guataqueando
¿Que me diste banda? Nah
Baby todos sabemos que yo soy el que manda
Todos los tipos tuyos están detrás de la baranda
No me tires cuentos ni propagandas
Que a mí se me guindan como una bufanda
Yo también quiero un mundo de colores
Mujeres mejores tengo una parranda
Easy, pa' la calle simple con las DC
Mami pa' mi no es difícil
Vive en tu mundo paralelo que a mi me va el pelo
Hasta en tiempos de crisis
Easy, pa' la disco me tiro las Yeezy
Todas se mojan como piscis
Pero yo quiero una bebé de altura
Linda con la cara de Valeria Polizzi
¿Que me diste banda?
Ok, seguimos en Play
Y yo sigo enrumbao' como manda la ley
¿Me diste banda?
Que estrés ay, no puede ser
Que ahora llegan como de a diez
Guataqueando
Dame banda,
Dame dame banda
y suelta eso
Dame banda,
Dame dame banda
y suelta eso
Dame banda,
Dame dame banda
y suelta eso
Dame banda,
Dame dame banda
George
Dimelo trebol
Yo te lo dije papi, que si nos juntamos se acaba el mundo
Ya lo sabes
T.A.V.O.
EN:
So, you gave me band? (you broke up with me)
Ok, we keep it on "play"
And I keep on partying as the law dictates
Did you give me band?
Oh, how stressful, this can' t be
And now they're coming ten at a time
Guataqueando
Gimme band,
Gimme gimme band
And let go of that
Gimme band,
Gimme gimme band
And let go of that
Gimme band,
Gimme gimme band
And let go of that
Gimme band,
Gimme gimme band
You thought I was gonna be left suffering (and we went to the top)
You thought I was gonna stay down (and now I'm going up)
Hey, and now hold the pressure
That you're gonna have to give me a truck band
I've been kicking like a panda since
So, you gave me band?
Ok, we keep it on "play"
And I keep on partying as the law dictates
Did you give me band?
Oh, how stressful, this can' t be
And now they're coming ten at a time
Guataqueando
Did you give me band? Nah
Baby we all know that I'm the one who's in charge
All your guys are behind the railing
Don't throw stories or propaganda at me
That they hang on me like a scarf
I want a world of colors too
I' ve got a bunch of better women
Easy, to the streets simple with the DC's
Mami it' s not difficult for me
Live in your parallel world that's fine with me
Even in times of crisis
Easy, in the night club I'll wear the Yeezy's
They all get wet like pisces
But I want a fine babe
Cute with the face of Valeria Polizzi
So, you gave me band?
Ok, we keep it on "play"
And I keep on partying as the law dictates
Did you give me band?
Oh, how stressful, this can' t be
And now they're coming ten at a time
Guataqueando
Gimme band,
Gimme gimme band
And let go of that
Gimme band,
Gimme gimme band
And let go of that
Gimme band,
Gimme gimme band
And let go of that
Gimme band,
Gimme gimme band
George
Tell me trebol
I told you papi, if we get together, the world will end.
You know that
T.A.V.O.
Positive, luminous & uplifting reggaeton-pop sung in Spanish. Beach Positive, luminous & uplifting reggaeton-pop sung in Spanish. Beach and sun with my friends. Male singer, male backing vocals, synth, sampling & electronic percussion.歌词
ES:
Salgo a la calle a perder el control
Que la vida sin prejuicios se vive mejor
Como el viento violento oye lento
Como el viento violento yo vivo el momento
Playa y Sol
Con mis amigos
Nenas y alcohol
Pa' seguir vivo
Playa y Sol
Con mis amigos
Nenas y alcohol
Pa' seguir vivo
Oye yo te invito a jugar como yo
No lo tomes tan enserio
Esa es la cuestión
Es tu tiempo violento oye lento
Como el viento violento se vive el momento
Playa y Sol
Con mis amigos
Nenas y alcohol
Pa' seguir vivo
Playa y Sol
Con mis amigos
Nenas y alcohol
Pa' seguir vivo
Yo sigo chilleando
Mi tiempo sigue vivo
Yo sigo gozando mi vida con amigos
A nadie hago daño por eso sigo vivo
Quiero chillear
I just wanna chill
Playa y Sol
Con mis amigos
Nenas y alcohol
Pa' seguir vivo
Playa y Sol
Con mis amigos
Nenas y alcohol
Pa' seguir vivo
EN:
I go out into the street to lose control
That life without prejudice is better lived
As the violent wind, hey slowly
Like the violent wind I live the moment
Beach and sun
With my friends
Babes and alcohol
To keep on living
Beach and sun
With my friends
Babes and alcohol
To keep on living
Hey I invite you to play like me
Don't take it so serious
That's the thing
It's your violent time hey slow down
Like the violent wind you live the moment
Beach and sun
With my friends
Babes and alcohol
To keep on living
Beach and sun
With my friends
Babes and alcohol
To keep on living
I keep on chillin'
My time is still alive
I keep on enjoying my life with friends
I don't hurt nobody that's why I' m still alive
I just wanna chill
I just wanna chill
Beach and sun
With my friends
Babes and alcohol
To keep on living
Beach and sun
With my friends
Babes and alcohol
To keep on living
Epic, determined, heroic. Smouldering guitar reaches out alongside Epic, determined, heroic. Smouldering guitar reaches out alongside pads and cool melody. Serious striding energy from dramatic percussion and haunting synth melodies. Climax at 01:08 into more enlightened chord sequence and passionate drums.
Attitude, laid-back & swagger hip-hop sung in Spanish & English. Attitude, laid-back & swagger hip-hop sung in Spanish & English. Dedicated to female friends. Female rap singer, electric harpsichord, synth, fx bullet, fx vinyl noise & electronic percussion. Interlude @ 2'17.歌词
ES:
tengo el quinto elemento
represión automática
las niñas de mis ojos
rugen humo mientras bailan
hombros anchos y altas
fuertes como jabatas
mascarillas azules
y unas velas aromáticas
a pesar del chandal somos todas muy románticas
y cada rumba sale directa del anima
donde no hay dinero hay carisma y sociedad
no somos gatas de teoría somos prácticas
somos prácticas
somos prácticas
tenemos el pelo como las lobas árticas
somos prácticas
somos prácticas
las malas tenemos conexión telepática
guárdate para ti toda tu insulsa plática
la noche se presenta juguetona y acida
y he contao' las veces que me has mirao' pasar
no me hagas tener que sumártelas
flacas africanas horas de calor
brillo con mi pana mientras suena el reggaeton
ropa americana, hiperventilación
porque aquí nos lo bailamo' hasta romper el pantalón
flacas africanas horas de calor
brillo con mi pana mientras suena el reggaeton
ropa americana, hiperventilación
porque aquí nos lo bailamo' hasta romper el pantalón
miran de reojo por la rabia
quieren bailar salsa con nosotras para oler la jacaranda
mírale a la cara mientras baja
brujas con sus capsulas letales como efímeras erráticas
es el truco que nunca le falla
fire on the zone cuz she got the sauce got it from her mama
en la pista es como una bala
rapida precisa y luego mata
flacas africanas horas de calor
brillo con mi pana mientras suena el reggaeton
ropa americana, hiperventilación
porque aquí nos lo bailamo' hasta romper el pantalón
flacas africanas horas de calor
brillo con mi pana mientras suena el reggaeton
ropa americana, hiperventilación
porque aquí nos lo bailamo' hasta romper el pantalón
hasta romper el pantalón
hasta romper el pantalón
hasta romper el pantalón
no somos gatas de teoría somos prácticas
somos prácticas
no somos gatas de teoría
EN:
I have the fifth element
automatic repression
the girls of my eyes
roar smoke as they dance
broad-shouldered and tall
strong as jabatas
blue masks
and scented candles
in spite of the tracksuit we are all very romantic
and every party comes straight from the soul
where there is no money there is charisma and society
we are not theory cats we are practical
we are practical
we are practical
we have hair like the arctic she-wolves
we are practical
we are practical
we bad girls have telepathic connection
keep all your dull chatter to yourself
the night comes playful and acidic
and I've counted all the times you've watched me pass by
don't make me have to add them up to you
skinny African hours of heat
shining with my homie while reggaeton plays
American clothes, hyperventilation
because here we dance it till we rip our pants
skinny african hours of heat
I shine with my homie while reggaeton plays
American clothes, hyperventilation
because here we dance it till we rip our pants
they look sideways out of rage
they want to dance salsa with us just to smell the jacaranda
look at their face as it goes down
witches with their lethal capsules as ephemeral erratics
it's the trick that never fails them
fire on the zone cuz she got the sauce got it from her mama
on the dance floor she' s like a bullet
fast accurate and then kills
skinny African hours of heat
shining with my homie while reggaeton plays
American clothes, hyperventilation
because here we dance it till we rip our pants
skinny african hours of heat
I shine with my homie while reggaeton plays
American clothes, hyperventilation
because here we dance it till we rip our pants
till we rip our pants
till we rip our pants
till we rip our pants
we are not theory cats we are practical
we are practical
we are not theory cats
Explicit. Attitude, laid-back & swagger hip-hop sung in Spanish. Explicit. Attitude, laid-back & swagger hip-hop sung in Spanish. Dedicated to female friends. Female rap singer, electric harpsichord, synth, fx bullet, fx vinyl noise & electronic percussion. Interlude @ 2'17.歌词
ES:
tengo el quinto elemento
represión automática
las niñas de mis ojos
rugen humo mientras bailan
hombros anchos y altas
fuertes como jabatas
mascarillas azules
y unas velas aromáticas
a pesar del chandal somos todas muy románticas
y cada rumba sale directa del anima
donde no hay dinero hay carisma y sociedad
no somos gatas de teoría somos prácticas
somos prácticas
somos prácticas
tenemos el pelo como las lobas árticas
somos prácticas
somos prácticas
las malas tenemos conexión telepática
guárdate para ti toda tu insulsa plática
la noche se presenta juguetona y acida
y he contao' las veces que me has mirao' pasar
no me hagas tener que sumártelas
flacas africanas horas de calor
brillo con mi pana mientras suena el reggaeton
ropa americana, hiperventilación
porque aquí nos lo bailamo' hasta romper el pantalón
flacas africanas horas de calor
brillo con mi pana mientras suena el reggaeton
ropa americana, hiperventilación
porque aquí nos lo bailamo' hasta romper el pantalón
miran de reojo por la rabia
quieren bailar salsa con nosotras para oler la jacaranda
mírale a la cara mientras baja
brujas y pastillas en la rave como efímeras erráticas
es el truco que nunca le falla
fire on the zone cuz she got the sauce got it from her mama
en la pista es como una bala
rapida precisa y luego mata
flacas africanas horas de calor
brillo con mi pana mientras suena el reggaeton
ropa americana, hiperventilación
porque aquí nos lo bailamo' hasta romper el pantalón
flacas africanas horas de calor
brillo con mi pana mientras suena el reggaeton
ropa americana, hiperventilación
porque aquí nos lo bailamo' hasta romper el pantalón
hasta romper el pantalón
hasta romper el pantalón
hasta romper el pantalón
no somos gatas de teoría somos prácticas
somos prácticas
no somos gatas de teoría
EN:
I have the fifth element
automatic repression
the girls of my eyes
roar smoke as they dance
broad-shouldered and tall
strong as jabatas
blue masks
and scented candles
in spite of the tracksuit we are all very romantic
and every party comes straight from the soul
where there is no money there is charisma and society
we are not theory cats we are practical
we are practical
we are practical
we have hair like the arctic she-wolves
we are practical
we are practical
we bad girls have telepathic connection
keep all your dull chatter to yourself
the night comes playful and acidic
and I've counted all the times you've watched me pass by
don't make me have to add them up to you
skinny African hours of heat
shining with my homie while reggaeton plays
American clothes, hyperventilation
because here we dance it till we rip our pants
skinny african hours of heat
I shine with my homie while reggaeton plays
American clothes, hyperventilation
because here we dance it till we rip our pants
they look sideways out of rage
they want to dance salsa with us just to smell the jacaranda
look at their face as it goes down
witches and pills at the rave as ephemeral erratics
it's the trick that never fails them
fire on the zone cuz she got the sauce got it from her mama
on the dance floor she' s like a bullet
fast accurate and then kills
skinny African hours of heat
shining with my homie while reggaeton plays
American clothes, hyperventilation
because here we dance it till we rip our pants
skinny african hours of heat
I shine with my homie while reggaeton plays
American clothes, hyperventilation
because here we dance it till we rip our pants
till we rip our pants
till we rip our pants
till we rip our pants
we are not theory cats we are practical
we are practical
we are not theory cats
Swagger, nocturnal & introspective trap sung in Spanish. Exhausted of Swagger, nocturnal & introspective trap sung in Spanish. Exhausted of running out of luck. Female rap singer, sampling, synth & electronic percussion.歌词
ES:
no me busques más que estoy cansa'
ya no tengo tiempo pa' tus dramas de sofa
ya no tengo voz para dejarte algún mensaje
ya no tengo riego solo siento un desencaje
estoy desencaja'
no quiero morirme pero si ver el nirvana
soy la Tego Calderon de esta triste balada
el García Lorca y el Calderon de la barca
solo hace teatro
esto es un teatro
ya no siento na'
la catarsis se evapora en cuanto tu te vas
las horas se vuelven flojas metete cristal
por si se te pasa
sad girl aficiona'
por si se te pasa
mis conspiraciones son teorías a estudiar
ni si quiera estoy segura de si me vas a llamar
búscame a las doce en el parque de prosperidad
no se si son mis demonios o eres tu
o es lo mismo, que mas da
que mas da
tengo los bolsillos desgastaos
de tanto meter mano y no sacar taja', no sacar taja'
solo trozos de astillas que me hacen sangrar
siete notas siete colores
siete días fumando polen
siete aros que me he comprao'
siete vírgenes he rezao'
siete notas siete colores
siete días fumando polen
siete años de mala suerte
mi materialismo es mi muerte
EN:
don't look for me any more, I'm tired
I don't have time for your sofa dramas any more
I don't have a voice to leave you a message
I don't have irrigation anymore I just feel a disjoint
I'm disjointed
I don't want to die but I want to see the nirvana
I'm the Tego Calderon of this sad ballad
the Garcia Lorca and the Calderon de la barca
it' s just theater
this is a theater
I don't feel anything anymore
the catharsis evaporates as soon as you're gone
the hours become sluggish get in crystal
in case you get over it
sad girl amateur
just in case you get over it
my conspiracies are theories to be studied
I'm not even sure if you're gonna call me back
look for me at twelve o'clock in prosperity park
I don't know if it's my demons or you
or it's all the same, what difference does it make
what difference does it make
I've got my pockets worn out
from so much reaching in and not getting any slice out, not getting any slice out
just pieces of splinters that make me bleed
seven notes seven colors
seven days smoking pollen
seven hoops that I've bought
seven virgins I have prayed
seven notes seven colors
seven days smoking pollen
seven years of bad luck
my materialism is my death
Nocturnal, sentimental & attitude hip-hop sung in Spanish. Tired of Nocturnal, sentimental & attitude hip-hop sung in Spanish. Tired of an undecided lover. Female rap singer, voice & guitar sampling, electronic percussion. Vocal climax @ 2'42.歌词
ES:
tengo las horas contadas con esta nena
y la tortura del recuerdo ya se inclina en mi cabeza
y es que no veas
las cartas que juega
se las guarda detrás de la oreja
bailando en la plaza con la niña
van par de litronas pero ella va tan fina
con sus pantalones rotos justo en la rodilla
con su cigarrillo y sus pestañas postizas
yo es que voy sin prisa
yo es que voy sin prisa
pero reconozco que contigo nunca he sido mu tranquila
me pierdo con los nombres que han pasao' después de ti
con todos esos verdes en Pinar de Chamartín
me acuerdo de ti nena me acuerdo de ti
me acuerdo de ti nena me acuerdo de ti
llevo preocupada desde que te conocí
estoy anestesiada con tu saliva de anís
y siempre que salgo por las noches de Madrid
te acabo escribiendo algún mensaje
para ti para ti siempre hay uno para ti
para el fuego de tus labios disfrazados de carmin
tu pelo rapado y tus ojos medio green
para las noches tocando la guitarra junto a mi
para ti para ti siempre hay uno para ti
te dedico mis versitos favoritos del Joaquín
te dedico todas las fotos en las que me haces reír
te dedico hasta el romero de las rosas del jardin
que ya no puedo mas
dame un break no te portes mal
dime si me vas a llamar
dime si me vas a llamar
que ya no puedo mas
dame un break no te portes mal
dime si me vas a llamar
deja la tortura pa' Alejandro Sanz
y no te des por aludida
que no va por ti, te lo juro por mi vida
tengo la saudade aquí en la tripa metidita
será la pastilla que mordimos aquel dia
tu mirada es ácida como los pica pica
tu piel es el paper del tabaco que te lias
eres el sabor amargo de una mora fría
se te acaba el tiempo y ahora el mío desperdicias
me arde la retina de ver tanta tontería
tengo toas' las medias rotas de todas tus chinas
también me has quemado el corazón con tanta chispa
bonita, tienes que ser más decidida
aunque la tonta sea yo porque te lo permita
aunque lo máximo que hago es marcarme unas rimas
aunque cuando esté delante tuya me derrita
nena, se mas comprensiva
que ya no puedo mas
dame un break no te portes mal
dime si me vas a llamar
dime si me vas a llamar
que ya no puedo mas
dame un break no te portes mal
dime si me vas a llamar
dime si me vas a llamar
dime si me vas a llamar
dime si me vas a llamar
dime si me vas a llamar
deja la tortura pa' Alejandro Sanz
dime si me vas a llamar
dímelo ma
dímelo
EN:
my hours are nearly due with this girl
and the torture of the memory is leaning in my head
and you can't see
the cards she plays
she keeps them behind her ear
dancing in the square with the girl
they go with a couple of litronas but she goes so refined
with her pants torn right above the knee
with her cigarette and her false eyelashes
I'm in no hurry
I'm in no hurry
but I recognise that with you I've never been very calm
I get lost with the names that have passed after you
with all those greens in Pinar de Chamartin
I remember you baby I remember you
I remember you baby I remember you
I've been worried since I met you
I'm numb with your aniseed saliva
and whenever I go out at night in Madrid
I end up writing you a message
for you for you there is always one for you
for the fire of your lips disguised as carmine
your shaved hair and your half green eyes
for the nights playing the guitar next to me
for you for you there's always one for you
I dedicate to you my favorite verses of Joaquin
I dedicate to you all the pictures in which you make me laugh
I dedicate to you even the rosemary of the roses in the garden
I can't take it anymore
give me a break don't misbehave
tell me if you'll call me
tell me if you'll call me
I can't take it anymore
give me a break don't misbehave
tell me if you'll call me
leave the torture for Alejandro Sanz
and don't take it personal
It' s not about you I swear it on my life
I've got the saudade here in my gut
Maybe it's the pill that we bit that day
your gaze is acidic like the pica pica
your skin is the paper of the tobacco that you roll
you're the bitter taste of a cold blackberry
you're running out of time and now you're wasting mine
my retina burns from seeing so much nonsense
I've got all the socks torn from all your stones
you've also burnt my heart with so much sparkle
beautiful, you have to be more determined
even though I'm the fool because I let you do it
even though the most I do is to score me some rhymes
even though when I'm in front of you I melt
baby, be more understanding
I can't take it anymore
give me a break don't misbehave
tell me if you'll call me
tell me if you'll call me
I can't take it anymore
give me a break don't misbehave
tell me if you'll call me
tell me if you'll call me
tell me if you'll call me
tell me if you'll call me
tell me if you'll call me
leave the torture for Alejandro Sanz
Hard rock / heavy metal. Proud, swagger, bluesy, uplifting & strong. Hard rock / heavy metal. Proud, swagger, bluesy, uplifting & strong. Distorded vocal, drum & clap, guitar. For sport / video games / motor racing.
Cool, fun, relaxed. Summery brass melodies are weave with dramatic Cool, fun, relaxed. Summery brass melodies are weave with dramatic electronic beats, playful piano with a latin vibe and quirky percussion. Expansive, lo-fi textures dance with atmospheric vocal cuts and contemporary hip hop beats. Washed out warmth.
Swagger & eccentric with an exotic touch. Electro track with dancing Swagger & eccentric with an exotic touch. Electro track with dancing hook & hybrid percussion. Powerful brass @ 0'38. Back end @ 1'28. Suggested for action sport, video games & ads.
