HOROSCOPO English Translation Lyrics by Myke Towers
Full Harmony
I couldn’t fall in love
But you told me too late (Late)
Mommy, I can’t control my heart
And with that booty of yours, who wouldn’t want to tie themselves down (Haha)
And if I can’t stop looking at you
It’s because to me, you’re art
Baby, you don’t even have to let yourself go (Oh, no)
I don’t have to be the one and only, I can also be your lover
He always played the güiro (Ah)
Even if I wasn’t in Chile, if she gave me alcohol, I’d show up right away
Now she doesn’t even want to turn the page
“Déjala Volar” playing in the background, a shot of Patrón and it’s not from El Bambino
I’m a bandit and I’m not used to falling in love (Nah)
But I feel like my chest is burning (Ah)
If I’m thinking of you, I’m always acting different
Because even the barber finds it strange that I make an appointment on a Tuesday (Haha)
Not even Walter knows what’s going to happen with my horoscope
I’ve looked for the cure and not even Frankie has the antidote
Seeing each other again would be tough
And banging for the last time would be classified as an epic moment (Oh-oh)
They’re smoking synthetic
She wants to come smoke exotic, she’s not into cyber flirting (Oh-oh)
I’m the one who buys her cosmetics
I’ve told you several times
If I can’t stop looking at you
It’s because to me, you’re art
Baby, you don’t even have to let yourself go (Oh, no)
I don’t have to be the one and only, I can also be your lover
Your lover, I can be your lover
If I lost her before, it was because I was ignorant
All the girls say I’m a womanizer
I’ve read the DMs, why did you delete them?
What’s done is done, what else can be done?
After all the nights I gave you pleasure
She left without warning with time
I swear I suspected it
It’s not the same to call her as it is to see her coming, hey
I know you remember me well
That’s what happens when I make her moan
I don’t know if you think of me
But I couldn’t fall in love
And you told me too late
Mommy, I can’t control my heart
And with that booty of yours, who wouldn’t want to tie themselves down (Who?)
And if I can’t stop looking at you
It’s because to me, you’re art
Baby, you don’t even have to let yourself go (Oh, no)
I don’t have to be the one and only, I can also be your lover
I couldn’t fall in love
But you told me too late
Mommy, I can’t control my heart
And with that booty of yours, who wouldn’t want to tie themselves down