If I leave for Budapest, will you remember
The days in our tent, that moonlight
Smoking until dawn, you won't change
And I won't change, messing up my head in one night
Suffering may seem a bit fake
If you cure your tears at a rave

White t-shirt, gold on my teeth, blue jeans
Don't compare me to a bitch like that
It wasn't enough, us all alone on the Jeep
But I'm not good at chasing

Five cell phones in my gold tracksuit
Baby, I won't call back
We were dancing in the north side
When you used to call me bro
With flowers, flowers in my gold tracksuit
You smoked half of them
It will pass, I will remember
The black vests full of sugar
I change my number
Five cell phones in the gold tracksuit
Baby, I won't call back

Where is the trust? It became dry
It's like the air of the Sahara
You told me stories of people without ever saying
The name, name, name
Like your friend in prison, but
To stay in the hood you need a damn personality
If you leave, tell me who will console your mother?

White t-shirt, gold on my teeth, blue jeans
Don't compare me to a bitch like that
It wasn't enough, us all alone on the Jeep
But I'm not good at chasing

Five cell phones in my gold tracksuit
Baby, I won't call back
We were dancing in the north side
When you used to call me bro
With flowers, flowers in my gold tracksuit
You smoked half of them
It will pass, I will remember
The black vests full of sugar
I change my number
Five cell phones in the gold tracksuit
Baby, I won't call back

The offenses did me good
When they beat me outside of school and I used to cry
You use to say, "Go back to your country"
You know I don't hold a grudge
Even if dad will ask me again
To change my last name

We were dancing in the north side
When you used to call me bro
With flowers, flowers in my gold tracksuit
You smoked half of them
It will pass, I will remember
The black vests full of sugar
I change my number
Five cell phones in the gold tracksuit
Baby, I won't call back

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Five cell phones in the gold tracksuit
Baby, I won't call back

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