Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Cafe, artist - Mdbcrew
Date of issue: 01.09.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: Spanish
Cafe(original) |
Sácame de acá, ¿no ves que estoy perdido? |
Baja mi iniciativa la defensa y el sentido |
Un poco raro, infiltrado en otro motivo |
Veo poca salvación para este corazón con frío |
No era tema mío, me atraía su saber |
Estaba meditando bailando con el café |
Estaba alucinando tratando de encontrarte |
Te seguía buscando sabiendo que iba a perder |
Hey, my girl, con vos pierdo la cordura |
Dedicando tantos versos a esa delgada cintura |
Enséñame, arrástrame hacia la vida pura |
Aunque perras quedan muchas pero como ella ninguna |
Miro la luna y me pierdo entre las calles |
No importa el destino, me importa el llegar |
Porque sé que están esperando que falle |
Aunque sigo desesperado esperando el gran despertar |
Y voy cambiado, tocando lo intocable |
Bailando con el café |
Harto de esta rutina poco saludable |
Déjame alucinarte, déjame matarme |
Cambiado, tocando lo intocable |
Bailando con el café |
Harto de esta rutina poco saludable |
Déjame alucinarte, déjame matarme |
Frío tu rechazo, sabor a fracaso |
Niña piensa en niño, niño en hacer fajos |
Líneas invertidas, veneno en mi vaso |
No busques arriba que estamos abajo |
Abajo, no hay tiempo para despedirse |
No me busques drama que ya estoy por irme |
No me juzgues, dama, no puedo mentirte |
Por más que vuelva en la semana y me escape los findes |
Quieren herirme, está en su naturaleza |
Tirar guardar la mano y después venir con nobleza |
Ah, su mentira no me interesa |
Estoy demasiado ocupao' haciéndole ver las estrellas |
Y por ella sigo con miedo a caer |
Cuando la miro desespero quiero volverla a tener |
No la entiendo, pero la quiero entender |
No me vendo, pero tengo que vender |
Y voy cambiado, tocando lo intocable (Oh) |
Bailando con el café |
Harto de esta rutina poco saludable |
Déjame alucinarte, déjame matarme |
Cambiado, tocando lo intocable |
Bailando con el café |
Harto de esta rutina poco saludable |
Sin oportunidades, dispuestos a perder |
Dos mil y pico |
(translation) |
Get me out of here, can't you see I'm lost? |
Lower my initiative defense and sense |
A little weird, infiltrated in another reason |
I see little salvation for this cold heart |
It was not my subject, I was attracted by his knowledge |
I was meditating dancing with the coffee |
I was hallucinating trying to find you |
I kept looking for you knowing that I was going to lose |
Hey, my girl, with you I lose my sanity |
Devoting so many verses to that slim waist |
Teach me, drag me into the pure life |
Although there are many bitches left but none like her |
I look at the moon and I get lost in the streets |
The destination doesn't matter, I care about the arrival |
'Cause I know they're waiting for me to fail |
Although I'm still desperate waiting for the great awakening |
And I'm changed, touching the untouchable |
dancing with coffee |
Sick of this unhealthy routine |
Let me freak you out, let me kill myself |
Changed, touching the untouchable |
dancing with coffee |
Sick of this unhealthy routine |
Let me freak you out, let me kill myself |
Cold your rejection, taste of failure |
Girl thinks of boy, boy of making wads |
Inverted lines, poison in my glass |
Do not look above that we are below |
Down, no time to say goodbye |
Don't look for drama for me, I'm about to leave |
Don't judge me, lady, I can't lie to you |
As much as I come back during the week and escape on weekends |
They want to hurt me, it's in their nature |
Throw save the hand and then come with nobility |
Ah, your lie doesn't interest me |
I'm too busy making him see the stars |
And for her I'm still afraid of falling |
When I look at her I desperately want to have her again |
I don't understand it, but I want to understand it |
I do not sell myself, but I have to sell |
And I'm changed, touching the untouchable (Oh) |
dancing with coffee |
Sick of this unhealthy routine |
Let me freak you out, let me kill myself |
Changed, touching the untouchable |
dancing with coffee |
Sick of this unhealthy routine |
No chances, willing to lose |
two thousand and something |