Текст и перевод песни kb - Me Mata

Me Mata

Veo tu nueva vestida de Nova
Bailando metió en una nota

Y por eso me mataaaaaaa
Que mi corazón te faltaaaaa
Aunque dije que eres nadaaaaaaa a
Me engañaste, hiciste trampaaaaa
Fuck you te quiero

Ahora que yo te perdí
Me fijé como eres
Mil cosas quiero decir
Mi cama vacía me entiende
Un diamante, tú mereces
Anda conocida y te quieren
Un victimo de ignorancia
Me harté de la distancia
Y cantando cuando volverás
Recuerdo todo, te puedo dibujar
Yo se donde estas

Adicta a la cámara
En el disco baila más
Quien quiere impresionar?
Se que lo haces de malda
Amigos quiero peliar
En Instagram se echan
Consecuencias
De mi acciónes
Viviendo
Mi errores
Tambien quiero crecer
Tu alma quiero entender
Yo Quiero aprender
No querer esta mujer
Estupida en amores
Creyendo ilusiones
De cada y cual hombre
Si mi corazón para
Muero pensando
Solo en tu cara

I should've saw the red flags
But I wanted to bag
And have these niggas all mad
That I had you in my hands
But you think like a nigga
Now I'm lonely and bitter
See you throwing up pictures
Ima rob your new nigga
You stupid, ruthless, young with excuses

It Kills Me

I see your new dressed as a Nova
Dancing got into a note

And that's why it kills meaaaaaaaa
That my heart is missing you
Even though I said you're nothing a...
You cheated on me, you cheated on me
Fuck you I love you

Now that I've lost you
I noticed how you are
A thousand things I want to say
My empty bed understands me
A diamond, you deserve
You're well-known and they love you
A victim of ignorance
I got fed up with the distance
And singing when will you come back
I remember everything, I can draw you
I know where you are

Addicted to the camera
On the album dance more
Who wants to impress?
I know you're doing it wrong
Friends I want to fight
On Instagram they are thrown
Consequences
Of my actions
Living
My mistakes
I also want to grow
Your soul I want to understand
I want to learn
Not wanting this woman
Stupid in love
Believing illusions
Of each and every man
If my heart stops
I die thinking
Only in your face

I should've seen the red flags
But I wanted to bag
And have these niggas all mad
That I had you in my hands
But you think like a nigga
Now I'm lonely and bitter
See you throwing up pictures
Ima rob your new nigga
You stupid, ruthless, young with excuses