7 Dias

Turn it up a little bit, more

It's been seven days and it weighs on me that you're not here
That you won't come back, and in the end, screw it all
It's just me and the damn anxiety
The damn anxiety
Thirty missed calls and a "where are you?"
How am I going to explain that I got lost in craziness
The whores, the pals, to kill this anxiety?
Damn anxiety

Tell me what you have
If in the end you don't even know what you want
To forget you, I tasted other skins
I don't mind spending the bills anymore, watch out
Tell me what you have
If we promised each other a love forever
Don't pretend you don't love me
'Cause in those eyes, I see you still love me
Do you understand? Do you understand?

Hahaha
But do you understand or not?
Tito Double P, oh!
Ayo
That's how your friend Gabito sounds, old man
Oh, little girl
It's your friend Tito
Uh!

It's been seven days and now I accept that you're not here
That I'm going to forget you and the alcohol tastes bad
I already swore for my own good that I won't look at you again
I won't look at you again

Tell me what you have
If in the end you don't even know what you want
To forget you, I tasted other skins
I don't mind spending the bills anymore, watch out
Not even you understand yourself
Where did that love that was forever go?
Don't pretend you don't love me
'Cause in those eyes, I see that you do want, understand, understand