a tu nombre junior h lyrics english
Here is an English translation of the lyrics:
If they see me spending money, it’s because I got used to winning that way
And if they see me drinking every day, it’s because I haven’t been able to forget you
I’m going to raise a toast to your name once again, and I’m going to double up the stacks
I’m going to spend bills with other girls, I’m going to party with them
Amidst drugs, women, weapons, and money, I lost myself in excess
It’s all because of you, for taking away your kisses
My love, tell me if you miss me, and that you’re not with that idiot
Tell me you miss my room and all the sleepless nights
Young girls come around so I won’t have to think about you
And the more I drink, the more I keep remembering you
Baby, your perfume is still lingering in the BMW
I call and call, but you haven’t answered
Maybe you don’t want someone full of hypocrisy
I used to tell you everything, both the good and the bad
You want a good boy, romantic and poetic
And I, I’m just a lazy guy who died for your kisses
I drink and drink to avoid thinking about you
I open another Buchanan’s bottle to forget you
I was about to go out and look for you
But if you’re happy, I have to respect that
If they see me spending money, it’s because I got used to winning that way
And if they see me drinking every day, it’s because I haven’t been able to forget you
I’m going to raise a toast to your name once again, and I’m going to double up the stacks
I’m going to spend bills with other girls, I’m going to party with them
Amidst drugs, women, weapons, and money, I lost myself in excess
It’s all because of you, for taking away your kisses
My love, tell me if you miss me, and that you’re not with that idiot
Tell me you miss my room and all the sleepless nights
Young girls come around so I won’t have to think about you
And the more I drink, the more I keep remembering you
Baby, your perfume is still lingering in the BMW
I call and call, but you haven’t answered
Maybe you don’t want someone full of hypocrisy
I used to tell you everything, both the good and the bad
You want a good boy, romantic and poetic
And I, I’m just a lazy guy who died for your kisses
I drink and drink to avoid thinking about you
I open another Buchanan’s bottle to forget you
I was about to go out and look for you
But if you’re happy, I have to respect that
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