Cursing Love

Yeah, yeah, yeah
La poppy
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Tengo miedo a amar
Pa que voa arrastrar?
Si to se queda en na
Si to se va al final

No name, don’t care, I dance, you stare, you look, I dare and we are kissing
Your car, my bed, some wine, we lay, forget the tears, overthinking
No phone, back home, it’s cold, alone, no hands on hold, and I’m missing it
Well, I guess all this is all my fault, I’m protecting myself, I’m cursing love

Honey, don’t take me to Paris, I’ve already gone
Why we are dating
I think I’m better off alone
I just wanna know me a liltle bit more
I think I’ve been being the asshole I’ve been running from (and I didn’t know)

Broken thinking I don’t deserve love
I’m walking in circles, girl what have you done?
Where should I put the blame, am I enough?
I don’t like to think
I’m gonna pick up my phone

4am am checking if you texted
You ain’t thinking of me I guess you are wasted
Put some make up and heels I’m calling a taxi
Back to late night bars don’t care who’s watching

Tengo miedo a amar
Pa que voa arrastrar?
Si to se queda en na
Si to se va al final

No name, don’t care, I dance, you stare, you look, I dare and we are kissing
Your car, my bed, some wine, we lay, forget the tears, overthinking
No phone, back home, it’s cold, alone, no hands on hold, and I’m missing it
Well, I guess all this is all my fault, I’m protecting myself, I’m cursing love

Last Martini and I’m leaving
Just forgot which is the bar that I came in
2 am ain’t time for feelings
Heartless pretending that I’m living it

Uh, not many fucks I’m not giving em’
None says you are more than your limits
Last hit and I’m done, feeling dizzy
Too cold in this hole I’ve been digging in

In and out of beds that I don’t know, I don’t know
Feeling lost in trains on my way back home, way back home
I’m feeling trapped against these cruel walls, against these walls
Please promise me you’ll never let me treat me like shit no more

Tengo miedo a amar
Pa que voa arrastrar?
Si to se queda en na
Si to se va al final

No name, don’t care, I dance, you stare, you look, I dare and we are kissing
Your car, my bed, some wine, we lay, forget the tears, overthinking
No phone, back home, it’s cold, alone, no hands on hold, and I’m missing it
Well, I guess all this is all my fault, I’m protecting myself, I’m cursing love

En el cora hay un puñal
Que se me hinca ca vez mas
Tengo miedo a amar
Pa que probar, no voy a probar