Lyrics and translation Chystemc - Your Eyes Me Están Gritando

Your Eyes Me Están Gritando

Oye tú, tanto odio que me tení
Yo no tengo sentimientos ni hueás raras
Mira te escribí una carta, te la voy a leer altoke

Hey mujer ven a hablar de él
El que quieres que deje de ser cruel
Pero él no es cruel, solo es muy buen friend del papel y el tono, lo acepte o no
Así es como también lloro
Cambie la piel de adentro yo lo siento cabe el dolor
Y hoy volví, a dormir con mi cojín
Porfín
Soñando si fué por mi o si por ti esta ruptura
Y es que el futuro lo vi hostil
No tengo money honey
Me fume un join y por mil, for real
Siempre dijiste mil verdades
Que cada vez que grabe

Te saque ya de mis prioridades
No se, pero lo que si se es que si te quise
No quise divertirme y ser insencible
Tenía dice que tení sed
Me dice si eso causó el deslice
En mi hélice por tus raíces
Your eyes, me estan gritando

Que quede en tí
No tengo nada que ofrecerte

El mas que hacerte mujer
Es como soy lo se porque lo veo
Te odio es que sea
Un perro callejero, tan perro

Oye mi amor
Por el hip hop nunca lo entendiste
Tampoco al Diego pff menos al Chyste

O quizas ni siquiera la ironía del verso anterior
Si en tu interior te dormiste
Y ahora no es solo conmigo, no es en mala
Pero no le cobres sentimientos a mis amigos
Y no digas que no sufrí na'
Si asumí la rutina, mientras tres de cinco weones fulminan sus minas

Y yo y tu, y tu pequeño Angel
Siempre fueron importante
A pesar de estar mas de la mitad
Del tiempo en mi arte

Voy a rezarte pa que na' te falte
Y ante de aferrarte a alguien
Vas a pensar bien
Y aunque mi puerta ya no esta cerca
Siempre tendras tu rincon
En mi corazon de piedra

Your eyes, me estan gritando
Que queme en tí
No tengo nada que ofrecerte
El mas que hacerte, mujer
Es como soy lo se porque lo veo
Te odio es que sea
Un perro callejero, tan perro

Your Eyes Are Screaming at Me

Hey you, so much hate that you have for me
I don't have feelings or any weird shit
Look, I wrote you a letter, I'll read it to you right away

Hey woman, come talk about him
The one you want to stop being cruel
But he's not cruel, he's just a very good friend of paper and tone, whether he accepts it or not
That's how I cry too
I changed my skin from the inside, I feel the pain
And today I came back to sleep with my pillow
Finally
Dreaming if it was because of me or because of you this breakup
And I saw the future as hostile
I have no money honey
I smoked a joint and for a thousand, for real
You always said a thousand truths
That every time I record

I took you out of my priorities
I don't know, but I do know that if I loved you
I didn't want to have fun and be insensitive
She told me she was thirsty
She tells me if that caused the slip
In my helix for your roots
Your eyes are screaming at me

Let it be in you
I have nothing to offer you

The most that I can do is make you a woman
That's how I am, I know it because I see it
I hate that you are
A stray dog, so stray

Listen my love
You never understood hip hop
Nor Diego, pff, even less Chyste

Or maybe not even the irony of the previous verse
If you fell asleep inside
And now it's not just with me, it's not in a bad way
But don't charge my friends for feelings
And don't say that I didn't suffer from anything
If I assumed the routine, while three out of five guys are killing their mines

And me and you, and your little Angel
Were always important
Despite being more than half
Of the time in my art

I will pray for you so that you lack nothing
And before holding on to someone
You will think carefully
And although my door is no longer there
You will always have your corner
In my heart of stone

Your eyes are screaming at me
To burn in you
I have nothing to offer you
El mas que hacerte, mujer
That's how I am, I know it because I see it
I hate that you are
A stray dog, so stray