Many say that they know me
But they have no idea who I am
Flash, flash, lots of clickbait, lots of fake
I give them way too much patience
Direct flight to your mouth, from Málaga to Saturn
People have gone crazy, they think they're the psychologists on call
I like that people smile
It doesn't bother me, nor do I ask their reasons
If seeing them f*cked me up, I'd worry
Some have poison in their hearts
Fame, fame, fame, fame, fame
Tell me what the f*ck stops you?
I stick with the people that look me in the face
Many say that they know me
But they have no idea who I am
Flash, flash, lots of clickbait, lots of fake
I give them way too much patience
I don't whitewash the treasure anymore
For enjoying them so many times
If I like that people smile
It doesn't bother me, nor do I ask their reasons
If seeing them f*cked me up I'd worry
Some have poison in their hearts
Fame, fame, fame, fame, fame
Tell me what the f*ck stops you?
I stick with the people that look me in the face
Many say that they know me
But they have no idea who I am
Flash, flash, lots of clickbait, lots of fake
I give them way too much patience
Many say that they know me
But they have no idea who I am
Flash, flash, lots of clickbait, lots of fake
I give them way too much patience
Many say that they know me
But they have no idea who I am
Flash, flash, lots of clickbait, lots of fake
I give them way too much patience
Many say that they know me
But they have no idea who I am
Flash, flash, lots of clickbait, lots of fake
I give them way too much patience