Rosalia (If you come with me to meet her) (You know I wanna meet her)
Nobody got it? Something is wrong See, I'm not the kind of guy that you wanted If I end up faded, right? I'll grab the glass bottle and break it On your table Just hurt me, right? And I see that on the canvas I'm raining cause oh wait I've always got this sometimes? 'Cause I don't like it The weather and pain And I don't got it All my problems All my problems Nobody's got it, all the while we're running all along and we've gone She don't want it She don't gonna try it Guess nobody want's it Oh man, she's dying So rock it (yeah)
