DAME Lyrics In English Translation - Quevedo
Grandma asked me how are you doing
If you continue studying, if I still love you
And no (No), I never forgot your kisses' (Your kisses')
I never forgot your hand' (Your hand'), I never forgot your hair (Your hair)
[Chorus: Quevedo & Omar Montes]
Please, give me a reason not to have you in my plans
Although it is late for this fool to claim you
But, please, don't ask me not to love you or not to call you
That I can't do anything else
The rose withered
your departure was painful
But I keep thinking of you, baby, so
Just give me a reason not to have you in my plans
Although it is late for this fool to claim you
But, please, don't ask me not to love you or not to call you
That I can't do anything else
The rose withered
your departure was painful
But I keep thinking of you, baby, so
[Verse 1: Quevedo]
Bear in mind, baby, that I'm having a hard time
I want to give you a TBT and write it down in my history
I no longer go out to drink or to smoke
Baby, it's that I already feel that it is
Normal that I feel alone and I miss you
I always get your name
I fall asleep thinking that you are with another man
Sometimes it seems that we learn by blow
[Verse 2: Omar Montes]
Glory
I have all your poses turning around in my memory
You fell from heaven although you are a demon
I would die for you
I came from the future, let's do it in the DeLorean
He made you drink, he made you cry
I hardly concentrate, I take an Adderall
Without you I don't do well, I don't do bad either
Although I was never faithful, I was always loyal to you, yeah
I think-I think of your perfume and I can't forget
All those nights that we went out to dance
And I did not care, I did not know how to value
And you crying to me like a Christian to the World Cup
And now you go and your goodbye
He stayed nailed with your smell
I still feel you in the room
tell me where are you going
[Chorus: Quevedo]
Please, give me a reason not to have you in my plans
Although it is late for this fool to claim you
But, please, don't ask me not to love you or not to call you
That I can't do anything else
The rose withered
your departure was painful
But I keep thinking of you, baby, so
[Other: Quevedo]
Only
just give me
your departure was painful
give to me
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