I went out to see the moon but I ended up looking at your photos
If I’m honest with you, shorty, I think about you even though what we had is broken, oh-oh-oh
It wasn’t your fault, but it wasn’t mine either
And it may sound crazy to you but tell me if I’m mistaken
It was the routine’s fault that what we had got fucked up
I had to let you go even if that hurt me
I killed the heartache with lovers, but you know that nobody can just
Fill the emptiness that you left me with and is going to do it to me same the way you did
I went out to see the moon but I ended up looking at your photos
If I’m honest with you, shorty, I think about you even though what we had is broken, oh-oh-oh
It wasn’t your fault, but it wasn’t mine either
And it may sound crazy to you but tell me if I’m mistaken
It was the routine’s fault
Not even the places where we can make love remain
Summer becomes winter and I’m fan of the heat
The movie we once had
You put it in black and white, and I like colour
The tears gave us the cold, you don’t feel my scent anymore
We got worried by everything else that surrounded us
It’s crazy, because it seems like a joke
I would wish you the best, but you already had me
Baby, you were the 1 story that I swiped
The thing that I was about to tweet but decided to erase
So many photos that we took together but I never published
The reason I started playing “Te Boté” again 2
Baby, you were the story that I swiped
The thing that I was about to tweet but decided to erase
So many photos we took together but I never published
The reason I started playing “Te Boté” again
I went out to see the moon but I ended up looking at your photos
If I’m honest with you, shorty, I think about you even though what we had is broken, oh-oh-oh
It wasn’t your fault, but it wasn’t mine either
And it may sound crazy to you but tell me if I’m mistaken
It was the routine’s fault that what we had got fucked up
I had to let you go even if that hurt me
I killed the heartache with lovers, but you know that nobody can just
Fill the emptiness that you left me with and is going to do it to me the same way you did
J Balvin, man
Mo-Mo-Mosty
Leggo
(It was the routine’s fault)
