Here I am again, trying to be fine with her and with you, but I can't, baby Let's talk about everything, but first, excuse me I know that I feel distant, that I'm not the same as before That my kisses are no longer the same, and that's why I learned that this is over, and that hell does not exist That here my bike is paid, it was me who ended up drunk and sad I learned that this is over, and that hell does not exist That here my bike is paid, it was me who ended up drunk and sad I got involved with her, but it's not your fault I let myself be carried away by the fact that everything flows I wanted to tell you the truth before everything concludes Or that you find out because that girl is cheating And I don't know what's going on, but I feel different Maybe someone else paints you smiles that I paint In her heart, I sow a fifth love And in yours, I leave a stain like red wine It was my fault that the fire turned into ice And for my game, hell went up to heaven She got caramelo to your kisses And I think if it was worth it It was my fault that the fire turned into ice And for my game, hell went up to heaven She got caramelo to your kisses And I think if it was worth it I learned that this is over, and that hell does not exist That here my bike is paid It was me who ended up drunk and sad I learned that this is over, and that hell does not exist That here my bike is paid It was me who ended up drunk and sad I know I was the culprit But at least it makes me responsible To talk to you, and not that I want to look for you I just want to tell you that I got involved, it's been a while since I felt like this And I know that I disappeared Everything I'm going through, I deserved it Why? It was my fault that the fire turned into ice And for my game, hell went up to heaven She got caramelo to your kisses And I think if it was worth it It was my fault that the fire turned into ice And for my game, hell went up to heaven She got caramelo to your kisses And I think if it was worth it I learned that this is over, and that hell does not exist That here my bike is paid It was me who ended up drunk and sad I learned that this is over, and that hell does not exist That here my bike is paid It was me who ended up drunk and sad Here I am again Trying to be fine with her and with you But you can't, baby Let's talk about everything, but first, excuse me I know you feel distant That I'm not the same as before That my kisses are no longer the same And that's why Hacho el Antifueca Nicky Jam Jetty Yomo Pauta Baby Yoni Un Flow Nuevo Ja, ja, ja, ja Duarte Entertainment All Star Game Ja, ja, ja, ja