Más De Lo Que Aposté
Aitana
3:26You must get tired Always running through my brain Got me hooked on you And I can't break up the chains Think I'm good and there you go Blowing up my phone I can't help but hitting you back But you're off the map Gotta make a move, what to do with you? Sorry, if you think that it's cold But I have to put you on hold Put you on, put you on hold Put you on hold Put you on, put you on Sorry if you think that it's cold I have to put you on Please hold I know you like to play it right 'Cause you don't hit me up when it's daylight When my phone blow up in the moonlight You can hold there, I ain't in the mood right now Making moves Are you thinking you are smooth right now? What you tryna do right now? Oh, you getting rude right now I'm telling you, back down Gotta make a move, what to do with you? Sorry, if you think that it's cold But I have to put you on hold Put you on, put you on hold Put you on hold Put you on, put you on Sorry if you think that it's cold I have to put you on Hold, hold, hold (Yeah, yeah) Hold, hold, hold (Sorry if you think that it's wrong) But I have to put you on hold Put you on, put you on hold Put you on hold Put you on, put you on Sorry if you think that it's cruel I have to put you on