Baby, it’s messed up, don’t cry anymore
I love breaking hearts
I’m scared
I can’t do it anymore
When we counted millions
We did it on all the planes
With champagne
But I feel like your love hurts me
Set aside the excuses, there was no reason
To play with my heart
Disappointed, passion left
Ruined by a bad love
And where did the date nights go?
Back on the beach with the cooler
Private jet, a little beer
Lost everything and nothing fixed it
And nothing fixed it
And that’s how it sounds, my buddy Octavio Cuadras, old man
And the Trademark
Tomorrow I’ll get used to it
And everywhere you’ll see me
And you acting all important
I swear you’ll miss me
Baby, it’s messed up, don’t cry anymore
Better times are coming
With champagne
But I feel like your love hurts me
Set aside the excuses, there was no reason
To play with my heart
Disappointed, passion left
Ruined by a bad love
Where did the date nights go?
Back on the beach with the cooler
Private jet, a little beer
Lost everything and nothing fixed it
And nothing fixed it