TKM English Translation Lyrics by Mesita
It’s the Mesa Tra, all the asses to the back
Ro-Ro-Ro—
We’ve been living an illusion since the day I left you
My mind loses its reason but my heart screams yes
I don’t want a relationship (Nah), I just want you for myself (For myself)
Let’s make the most of this moment, babe, and get wild together (Together)
If we’re not friends, what are we? I see your face when I’m with you
You’re selling me a lie and I only believe it when I drink
We’d kill it at 6 a.m., you tell me on the phone “TKM”
Then in the street, you don’t even look at me, and in my bed, things get heated
Can’t— can’t say that we’re friends, it’s not serious
You’re wearing a mask like Rey Misterio
I know you like my kisses on your neck
And I like your Camila Cabello vibe
I know you’re selling me a lie
But it doesn’t matter if I drink tequila
If you want us to be friends, it’s fine
I’ve got others waiting in line too, mama
Maybe you’re with someone else and your lips are shared like Maná
I’d give up everything for you and would look for you from China to Panama
Damn fate, because I can’t avoid coincidence
I gave you my heart and now you don’t give me back the other half
If we’re not friends, what are we? I see your face when I’m with you
You’re selling me a lie, I only believe it when I drink
We’d kill it at 6 a.m., you tell me on the phone “TKM”
Then in the street, you don’t even look at me, and in my bed, things get heated
Girl, I’m not your prince charming
But I have a few pictures saved in the chest
Of memories, it’s a sin if I remember
That in bed I lost my sanity burning with you
Tell me if we’re friends
Or if we’re just two fakes confusing Cupid
It gets interesting if you give me what I ask for
I’ve known you before like a repeated story (Mesa Tra)
I don’t know if to believe you, if your heart is pure
Before it’s too late, let’s do it now
You call me to see you and then ignore me
I met luck for a few hours
If we’re not friends, what are we? I see your face when I’m with you
You’re selling me a lie and I only believe it when I drink
We’d kill it at 6 a.m., you tell me on the phone “TKM”
Then in the street, you don’t even look at me, and in my bed, things get heated
What are we? I’m with you
Rodri Molina put it out in China