Текст и перевод песни Jotandjota feat. Nous Nizzy - Ya No Queda Fe

Ya No Queda Fe

Ouh...
Hey ¿Dónde está? ¿quién la tiene? dime, no la encuentro
Algunos dicen que no existe, dime tú si es cierto
Rick despertando del coma rodeado de muertos
Estuve con Mariano hoy hablando de esto
Y escuchamos a dos tías al lado afirmandome el cuento
Decía que tenía novio pero nada enamorada
Que había otro, que si no se enteraba no pasa nada
Todo tan frío, tan cínico
Lo he visto tanto que aunque sea triste ya es típico
Luchando por creerme algo entre principios tímidos
Prometiendo cosas que no cumple como un político
Folle con ella ahora hace unos seis meses
Hasta hace uno sigue insitiendo volver a verme
Desde hace uno tiene novio o eso quiere hacer ver
Pero por la foto que pasó nada es lo que parece

Ya no hay confianza, no estás, ya no queda fe baby, sólo hay mentiras entre tú y yo

No bitches no fakes
Aprendí de eso, ya no sé lo que creeis

Ya no hay confianza, no estás, ya no queda fe baby, sólo hay mentiras entre tú y yo

No bitches no fakes
Aplícate el cuento ¿no crees?

¿Tú no estabas en casa? ¿ayer dónde fuiste?
¿Quién te ha comentado esa foto que pusiste?
Cree el ladrón que todos son de su condición
Por eso pregunta por tu puta última hora de conexión
No te fíes de quien deja que veas su cuerpo en la cama y después se gira para que no veas que hay en su pantalla
Pero tú también planteas si algo falla
Si no puedes enseñar la bandeja de entrada sin borrar nada
Acciones cuentan más que las palabras ¿veis?
Hay quien sospecha pero calla, como tía May
O se rompen familias, no hablo de jovenes
Padres buscando falso autoestima van con dos móviles
Mi colega el finde pasado se me acercó mientras su novia estaba fuera y pediamos algo
Y el cabrón me enseñó una conversación mamoneando con otra, en fin, no sé, tenía que contarlo

¿Dónde hemos aprendido esto? ¿Quién nos ha inculcado estos valores poco honestos? Confieso que tiento a tías en una relación para recuperar la fe deseando que digan que no, mierda, casi nunca dicen que no, mierda, casi nunca dicen que no, mierda, casi nunca dicen que no, la fe no vuelve, se despidió sin decir adiós

Ya no hay confianza, no estás, ya no queda fe baby, sólo hay mentiras entre tú y yo

No Bitches no Fakes
Aprendí de eso, ya no sé lo que creeis

Ya no hay confianza, no estás, ya no queda fe baby, sólo hay mentiras entre tú y yo

No Bitches no Fakes
Aplícate el cuento ¿no crees?

Algunos tíos necesitan reafirmarse
Saber que pueden seguir cazando y llegar a primera base
Y hay tías que les gusta maquillarse
Salir y que se les tiren encima aunque después los rechacen
Pero juega con fuego y te quemas la mano, también existe el modo premeditado
¿Cómo quieres que te tome en serio? yo en la cama desnudo llamándote y tú "nene te quiero"
Los tontos con las listas
Que buscan que no las juzguen por la mierda pasada
Los listos con las tontas
Que en realidad están inseguros y quieren tenerlas controladas
También en viceversa pero así rimaba distintos entre las piernas y todas las cabezas sin nada
La eterna lucha que nunca para "ni contigo ni sin ti" hasta que todo acaba
Y cuando salga este tema dirán "tiene razón de verdad
Hey, yo pienso igual" falsos, camuflajeados ante los demás
Como cuando salió Get Lucky y todos eran viejos fans de Daft Punk
Observo dos tipos de gente andando
Las que están con su ser amado
Y las que intentan olvidarlo
Y todas al principio "no cambies jamás" y después "prometo que cambiaré, fue un fallo" punto y final.

There's No Faith Left

Ouh...
Hey, where is it? Who has it? Tell me, I can't find it.
Some say it doesn't exist, tell me if it's true.
Rick waking up from a coma surrounded by the dead.
I was with Mariano today talking about this.
And we listened to two girls next to us confirming the story.
She said she had a boyfriend but she wasn't in love.
That there was another one, that if he didn't find out, nothing would happen.
All so cold, so cynical.
I've seen it so much that even though it's sad, it's typical.
Struggling to believe something between timid principles.
Promising things she doesn't keep, like a politician.
I slept with her about six months ago.
Until a month ago she was still insisting on seeing me again.
Since a month ago she has a boyfriend, or so she wants to make it seem.
But from the photo that went around, nothing is what it seems.

There's no trust anymore, you're not here, there's no faith left baby, there are only lies between you and me.

No bitches, no fakes.
I learned from that, I don't know what you believe anymore.

There's no trust anymore, you're not here, there's no faith left baby, there are only lies between you and me.

No bitches, no fakes.
Apply the story to yourself, don't you think?

Weren't you at home? Where did you go yesterday?
Who commented on that photo you posted?
The thief believes that everyone is of his condition.
That's why he asks about your last connection time, you whore.
Don't trust someone who lets you see their body in bed and then turns around so you don't see what's on their screen.
But you also question if something goes wrong.
If you can't show your inbox without deleting anything.
Actions speak louder than words, you see?
Some people suspect but remain silent, like Aunt May.
Or families break up, I'm not talking about young people.
Parents seeking false self-esteem go with two phones.
My buddy last weekend came up to me while his girlfriend was away and we were ordering something.
And the bastard showed me a conversation flirting with another one, anyway, I don't know, I had to tell someone.

Where did we learn this? Who instilled in us these dishonest values? I confess that I tempt girls in a relationship to regain my faith, wishing they would say no, shit, they almost never say no, shit, they almost never say no, shit, they almost never say no, faith doesn't come back, it said goodbye without saying goodbye.

There's no trust anymore, you're not here, there's no faith left, baby, there are only lies between you and me.

No Bitches, no Fakes.
I learned from that, I don't know what you believe anymore.

There's no trust anymore, you're not here, there's no faith left baby, there are only lies between you and me.

No Bitches, no Fakes.
Apply the story to yourself, don't you think?

Some guys need to reaffirm themselves.
Know that they can still hunt and get to first base.
And there are girls who like to put on makeup.
Go out and have guys hit on them even if they reject them afterwards.
But play with fire and you'll get burned, there's also the premeditated way.
How do you want me to take you seriously? Me in bed naked calling you and you're like "baby, I love you."
The fools with the lists.
Who seek not to be judged by their shitty pasts.
The smart ones with the dumb ones.
Who are actually insecure and want to have them controlled.
Also vice versa, but that's how different rhymes between the legs and all the heads with nothing.
The eternal struggle that never stops "neither with you nor without you" until it all ends.
And when this topic comes up, they'll say "He's right, really.
Hey, I think the same way" fake, camouflaged in front of others.
Like when Get Lucky came out and everyone was an old Daft Punk fan.
I observe two kinds of people walking.
Those who are with their loved one.
And those who are trying to forget them.
And all at first "don't ever change" and then "I promise I'll change, it was a mistake" period, end of story.