Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Devuélvemelo , by - Babi. Release date: 31.10.2019
Song language: Spanish
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Devuélvemelo , by - Babi. Devuélvemelo(original) |
| No sé que pasaría si mi cabeza estalla |
| Si tirarían del carro o tirarían la toalla |
| Pero tengo un mosquito que me pica a todas horas |
| Un verdugo que pa' que no llore me degüella |
| Una piel tan fina que algodones me desuellan |
| Una lista negra donde mi sesos se cuelan |
| Zona por donde paloma blanca nunca vuela |
| Chernóbil y su pata de elefante se me quedan cortas |
| A quien voy a engañar |
| Si me sacas de la pena y no sé escribir ni un compás |
| Quizás este es el precio y no pasar por el altar |
| Estoy llena de vacío, pero al menos tengo métrica |
| Ya lo dije anteriormente… |
| No sabes lo que duele hacer negocios con la muerte |
| Dejándote el aliento suplicando que te lleve |
| Como un completo egoísta que no sabe lo que tiene |
| Devuélvemelo, devuélveme, devuélve, devuélvemelo |
| Devuélveme, devuélveme, devuélvemelo |
| Mi tiempo, mi tiempo |
| Devuélvemelo, devuélveme, devuélve, devuélvemelo |
| Devuélveme, devuélveme, devuélvemelo |
| Mi tiempo, mi tiempo (No, no, no) |
| He abierto la corteza y hoy al aire está mi mente |
| Y aunque este al descubierto nunca verás un «se vende» |
| No tengo reseñas porque a nadie se le ocurre |
| Visitar mi lúgubre avenida del desastre |
| Tú llámame insensible |
| Tu llámame cobarde |
| Soy abeja libre, Dios me libre del enjambre |
| ¿No ves que en esa jaula ya no queda casi nadie? |
| Para comer tu alpiste prefiero morir de hambre |
| Es como |
| Intervenir a un suicidad, que no le cabe otra salida |
| Nadie le cose la herida, se come las tripas, se bebe la orina |
| Un pie en el anden y otro en la adrenalina |
| Dile a tu prima, vecina o amiga |
| Que nadie por llamar la atención se tira |
| Roma no quiso acabar en la ruina |
| Le pudo el complejo le pudo la ira |
| Me pudo el despecho, se me fue la pinza |
| Tú eres la corriente, yo barco a deriva |
| Prefiero palmarla de día |
| Prefiero palmarla de día |
| La noche mi fiel compañera de esgrima |
| La única mujer por la que mataría |
| Aunque a la intemperie sea gélida y fría |
| Me hace sentirme tan mía |
| Me hace sentirme tan mía |
| Se vuelve pecado tener melanina |
| Que vivo a mi modo sin hipocresía |
| Ya lo dije anteriormente… |
| No sabes lo que duele hacer negocios con la muerte |
| Dejándote el aliento suplicando que te lleve |
| Como un completo egoísta que no sabe lo que tiene |
| Devuélvemelo, devuélveme, devuélve, devuélvemelo |
| Devuélveme, devuélveme, devuélvemelo |
| Mi tiempo, mi tiempo |
| Devuélvemelo, devuélveme, devuélve, devuélvemelo |
| Devuélveme, devuélveme, devuélvemelo |
| Mi tiempo, mi tiempo (No, no, no) |
| (translation) |
| I don't know what would happen if my head exploded |
| If they would pull the car or throw in the towel |
| But I have a mosquito that bites me at all hours |
| An executioner who cuts my throat so that I don't cry |
| A skin so fine that cottons skin me |
| A blacklist where my brains sneak |
| Area where white dove never flies |
| Chernobyl and its elephant leg fall short for me |
| who am I going to fool |
| If you get me out of trouble and I don't know how to write a beat |
| Maybe this is the price and not go through the altar |
| I'm full of emptiness, but at least I have metric |
| I already said it before… |
| You don't know how it hurts to do business with death |
| Leaving your breath begging me to take you |
| Like a complete egoist who doesn't know what he has |
| Give it back, give it back, give it back, give it back |
| Give me back, give me back, give me back |
| my time, my time |
| Give it back, give it back, give it back, give it back |
| Give me back, give me back, give me back |
| My time, my time (No, no, no) |
| I have opened the crust and today my mind is in the air |
| And even if it is uncovered you will never see a "for sale" |
| I have no reviews because no one can think of |
| Visit my gloomy avenue of disaster |
| You call me insensitive |
| you call me a coward |
| I am a free bee, God save me from the swarm |
| Can't you see that there is hardly anyone left in that cage? |
| To eat your birdseed I prefer to starve |
| It is like |
| Intervene in a suicide, that there is no other way out |
| Nobody sews the wound, eats the guts, drinks the urine |
| One foot on the platform and the other on the adrenaline |
| Tell your cousin, neighbor or friend |
| That no one to attract attention is thrown |
| Rome did not want to end in ruin |
| She got the complex, she got the anger |
| She was able to spite me, I lost my grip |
| You are the current, I drift |
| I prefer to palm it during the day |
| I prefer to palm it during the day |
| The night my faithful fencing partner |
| The only woman I'd kill for |
| Even if it's cold and cold outside |
| She makes me feel so mine |
| She makes me feel so mine |
| It becomes a sin to have melanin |
| That I live my way without hypocrisy |
| I already said it before… |
| You don't know how it hurts to do business with death |
| Leaving your breath begging me to take you |
| Like a complete egoist who doesn't know what he has |
| Give it back, give it back, give it back, give it back |
| Give me back, give me back, give me back |
| my time, my time |
| Give it back, give it back, give it back, give it back |
| Give me back, give me back, give me back |
| My time, my time (No, no, no) |