Deep down inside, I know you tried
Called out my name a thousand times
Loathing consumes me but I guess it's part of the fantasy
Let your tears dry, I know that there's better down the pipeline
De Alto Cedro voy para Marcané
Llego a Cueto voy para Mayarí
De Alto Cedro voy para Marcané
Llego a Cueto voy para Mayarí
Travelled the world for me you said
But you forgot to say
Had plenty of girls in your bed
How do you wrestle with those lies?
And greet me with a smile?
Was I a fool to you? Stupid? Delusional?
To have faith in someone so empirical
Should I never believe a word you said?
The way you carry yourself the act you portray
Should I line up your exes and ask each one if you were serious or just for fun?
And if you lie with such ease on the daily?
Or save it for the girls you call baby?
De Alto Cedro voy para Marcané
Llego a Cueto voy para Mayarí
De Alto Cedro voy para Marcané
Llego a Cueto voy para Mayarí
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English
Deep down inside, I know you tried
Called out my name a thousand times
Loathing consumes me but I guess it's part of the fantasy
Let your tears dry, I know that there's better down the pipeline
De Alto Cedro voy para Marcané
Llego a Cueto voy para Mayarí
De Alto Cedro voy para Marcané
Llego a Cueto voy para Mayarí
Travelled the world for me you said
But you forgot to say
Had plenty of girls in your bed
How do you wrestle with those lies?
And greet me with a smile?
Was I a fool to you? Stupid? Delusional?
To have faith in someone so empirical
Should I never believe a word you said?
The way you carry yourself the act you portray
Should I line up your exes and ask each one if you were serious or just for fun?
And if you lie with such ease on the daily?
Or save it for the girls you call baby?
De Alto Cedro voy para Marcané
Llego a Cueto voy para Mayarí
De Alto Cedro voy para Marcané
Llego a Cueto voy para Mayarí
Called out my name a thousand times
Loathing consumes me but I guess it's part of the fantasy
Let your tears dry, I know that there's better down the pipeline
De Alto Cedro voy para Marcané
Llego a Cueto voy para Mayarí
De Alto Cedro voy para Marcané
Llego a Cueto voy para Mayarí
Travelled the world for me you said
But you forgot to say
Had plenty of girls in your bed
How do you wrestle with those lies?
And greet me with a smile?
Was I a fool to you? Stupid? Delusional?
To have faith in someone so empirical
Should I never believe a word you said?
The way you carry yourself the act you portray
Should I line up your exes and ask each one if you were serious or just for fun?
And if you lie with such ease on the daily?
Or save it for the girls you call baby?
De Alto Cedro voy para Marcané
Llego a Cueto voy para Mayarí
De Alto Cedro voy para Marcané
Llego a Cueto voy para Mayarí
Writer: FELIX DE LAET, REPILADO MUNOZ
Copyright: Lyrics © Peermusic Publishing
Copyright: Lyrics © Peermusic Publishing