Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song 922 & Heartbreak, artist - Finesse
Date of issue: 24.02.2017
Song language: Spanish
922 & Heartbreak(original) |
These days, oh negra these days |
These days, negrita these days |
Echo de menos cuando matabas por mi |
Y yo daba por ti |
No había más fiolos que yo |
Tanto fue así que elegí por los dos, y me fui |
No vas a volver, no vas a volver |
No voy a volver, no voy a volver |
No vas a volver, no vas a volver |
No voy a volver, no voy a… |
Cruz (Cruz), Cafuné aka «Rankiao Bridgeburna» |
Sus (Sus), caderas Rihanna, su cara gitana |
Su (Su), ropa regada por toda mi cama |
No era mi mina |
Era mi oasis, mi muro |
Busco lo que está para uno y nada |
A lo mejor si nos reencontramos dentro de unos años (Años) |
A lo mejor aún me quiere aún estando gordo y medio calvo (Calvo) |
A lo mejor ya hay alguien y solo está allí de paso (Paso) |
O a lo peor no, pero me llama «Cibi» en vez de Carlos |
These days, oh negra these days |
These days, negrita these days |
Echo de menos cuando matabas por mi |
Y yo daba por ti |
No había más fiolos que yo |
Tanto fue así que elegí por los dos, y me fui |
No vas a volver, no vas a volver (Oh, la, la, la, y me fui) |
No voy a volver, no voy a volver, no (Vas a volver) |
(translation) |
These days, oh black these days |
These days, bold these days |
I miss when you killed for me |
And I gave for you |
There were no more fools than me |
So much so that I chose for both, and I left |
You're not coming back, you're not coming back |
I'm not going back, I'm not going back |
You're not coming back, you're not coming back |
I'm not going back, I'm not going... |
Cruz (Cross), Cafuné aka "Rankiao Bridgeburna" |
Hers (His hers), Rihanna hips, her gypsy face |
Hers (His) hers, clothes scattered all over my bed |
it was not my mine |
It was my oasis, my wall |
I look for what is for one and nothing |
Maybe if we meet again in a few years (Years) |
Maybe he still loves me even when I'm fat and bald (Bald) |
Maybe there is already someone and they are only there passing through (Passing) |
Or maybe not, but he calls me "Cibi" instead of Carlos |
These days, oh black these days |
These days, bold these days |
I miss when you killed for me |
And I gave for you |
There were no more fools than me |
So much so that I chose for both, and I left |
You're not coming back, you're not coming back (Oh, la, la, la, and I'm gone) |
I'm not going back, I'm not going back, no (You're going back) |