We talk to girls, analyzing their profile
Kho long live the big girls, screw the too thin ones

I need to distance myself and decompress
I have to make my money, me
I don't take the bread that's lent to me
I'm not afraid to shout it, I love butter, the bill
I have a heart of stone, I'm afraid to burn in the flames
Since we've hit puberty we're not stupid anymore
We want to bring back the most beautiful girl in the Uber
We can't read appearances under faces
We get fooled by makeup and the dressing of the bitch
While we're looking for a woman, a matriarch
Who knows how to cook grills and climb fences
You buy her Hermès, she makes you strong like Hercules
Cunning like Mercury, she turns you into Madmax
It's your Venus met in the month of Mars
Two stars that collide, you saw a shooting star
In the end you ended up in her nets, in her web

Spatio-temporal vortex
I only see the night and temporary relationships
I had the passion but not the time for her
I repeat
Spatio-temporal vortex
I only see the night and temporary relationships
I had the passion but not the time for her

They want to give couple lessons
We're not very studious, if she blows you off
It's because she prefers older guys
Screw the party I'm too old
To do stupid things, but my head's in the clouds
We only think about being stylish, han
Textiles and unpublished texts
Exile with sexy ladies, han
She wants a ring as big as Saturn's
But she quickly gets saturated, you end up in a psychiatric hospital
Yeah, because love kills
And hatred only leaves scars, yeah
It's 7 o'clock you're already dead, you're drinking your Ricard, your Chivas
You're like that guy sleeping under a Toshiba box
You have nothing left, no more links, you remember good things
You don't even wash anymore, you stink

By the way, have you seen your friend from Barcelona again?
Yeah he's gone crazy, his girlfriend left him, he shaved half his head

Spatio-temporal vortex
I only see the night and temporary relationships
I had the passion but not the time for her
I repeat
Spatio-temporal vortex
I only see the night and temporary relationships
I had the passion but not the time for her

Love died in a porn movie
Son I don't care if she's beautiful, beware of her
We treat the girl we adore harshly
Alpha is on the mic
They don't bother me, I'm not their husband
Alpha is on the mic
And don't raise your voice, I'm not their friend
We treat the girl we adore harshly
Love died in a porn movie
We treat the girl we adore harshly

Spatio-temporal vortex
I only see the night and temporary relationships
I had the passion but not the time for her
I repeat
Spatio-temporal vortex
I only see the night and temporary relationships
I had the passion but not the time for her

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