The rope around the neck
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What tells me that
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she won't leave me
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Never more
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I dream of Cubans
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Uncover a star
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and take some more
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I am not a drug dealer
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I made a pact
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Mommy I'm going to save you
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Red and sparkling wine
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That they send me to save
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I am a farmer of this love
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For my voice, she blossomed
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I know that she is looking for love
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I give it to you, I give it to you
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I keep looking for you at dawn
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He has those eyes that are no longer seen
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And she can't tell me anymore
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After all that I did not look for him
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And she can't tell me anymore
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After all that I did not look for him
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Pass the stella, pass the martini
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Couple of bottles and that bikini
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I kill the sorrows with those philis
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Seeing the stars for those pillis, hey
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It is because of her that I came quickly
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She knows that I'm fantastic
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She calls me and I don't say no
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I light the flame and pass him the blunt
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For her moon of hers I became lunatic
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If she's not with me she panicked
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I share my physical details
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Lyrical sentiment, heart of a musician
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Musician, not at all lucid
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Seeing the bottles while on Whatsapp I beg you
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I beg, I beg, unique sensations
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Unique feelings, here we are unique
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Waiting for the night so that we can see the stars
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Uncover the stella, tonight it awaits you
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´Sa babe maliantea like Tony
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I have the cream, my yolk-colored gold
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Flow from another system like rolling
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Agxsh maliantea, Kizek maliantea
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Yvng Meem maliantea, we love it
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Agxsh maliantea, Kizek maliantea
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Yvng Meem maliantea, we love it
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Bae it´s nightime look at the stars
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They´re so beautiful as you are
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Sky-colored eyes, she has me hooked
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I want her in my bed I want her now
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Those golden curls and her smile
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I can't stop looking at her
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What is her name of her they ask me
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That pretty girl named Stella
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And the girls from the neighborhood
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They do not get out of their amazement
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That when she grows up toñilas
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How will he be the strawberry tree
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That when she grows up toñilas
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How will he be the strawberry tree
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Sorry if I can't
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I didn't think about the game
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Not even in something serious
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only if you are
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And if they cry, of course
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It's because I'm not afraid
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And I'm not going to leave this
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Even though I'm left without a voice
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The drug AFIP is looking for me
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For selling them this rola
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He no longer says hello to me
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And before he spoke to me of glory
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I'm not alone anymore, they say I don't fuck
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I see myself play and I don't bother
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'Toy side by side
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It doesn't bother me that they throw the choirs
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To do it I had to have a broken heart
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And the truth is I only play if I see a game
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I think I don't have but I feel the heat
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I think I'm lost but I feel the taste
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And the whole night turns into a song
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Pass the stella, pass the martini
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Couple of bottles and that bikini
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I kill the sorrows with those philis
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Seeing the stars for those pillis, hey
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For those pillis, hey
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For those pillis, hey
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For those pillis, hey
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Pass the stella, pass the martini
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Couple of bottles and that bikini
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I kill the sorrows with those philis
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Seeing the stars for those pillis, hey
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For those pillis, hey
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For those pillis, hey
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For those pillis, hey |