LYRICS GAME

Fill in the lyric gaps as you listen to the song
The one who told you that a void is filled with another person is lying to you
It's like covering a wound with makeup, it's not visible, but it's felt
You left saying that you got over me
You got a new girlfriend
What she doesn't know is that you still
You're watching all my stories
Baby, what happened? Weren't you oh-so head-over-heels?
Why are you trying to get on my good side?
If you know that I don't repeat mistakes
Tell your new baby
That I don't compete for men
To stop throwing shade
That at least I kept you looking good
To see you with the new one hurt me
But now I'm focused on my own thing
I've forgotten what we had
And that's what has you offended
That my life even improved
Here you're not welcome anymore
I saw the shade your girlfriend threw at me
That doesn't even make me angry, I laugh, I laugh
I don't have time for anything that doesn't add value
I've already changed my direction
Making money as a sport
Filling the account, the shows
The parking lot and the passport
I'm hotter than ever, that's the word on the street
Now you want to come back, yeah, it's obvious
Wait for me there, as if I were an idiot
You forgot that I've moved on
And that the Bichota is too good for you
Baby, what happened? Weren't you oh-so head-over-heels?
Why are you trying to get on my good side?
If you know that I don't repeat mistakes
Tell your new baby
That I don't compete for men
To stop throwing shade
That at least I kept you looking good
You left and I went triple M
Hotter, tougher, more chill
Get back with you? Never. You're bad luck
Because now the blessings rain down on me
And you want to return, I already assumed it
Liking my photo
You were out looking for a meal elsewhere
Me saying that it was monotony
And now you want to return, I already assumed it
Liking my photo
You look happy with your new life
But if she knew that you're still looking for me
Baby, what happened? Weren't you oh-so head-over-heels?
Why are you trying to get on my good side?
If you know that I don't repeat mistakes
Tell your new baby
That I don't compete for men
That she doesn't have the touch
And at least I kept you looking good
Ovy on the drums
My love, it's just that you've gone so far away
And when you're far away, I can't see you anymore, baby
TQM but TQG
Barranquilla, Medellin