Si tΓΊ supieras que me muero, por tu Amor y por tus labios
Iβm just a party girl, trynna get my drinks for free from you
Donβt let the past become the reason youβre not here
Wonβt give you my heart, no one lives there anymore
Yeah I heard, that misery was looking for me
I know this pretty rave girl, always think about her