LYRICS GAME

Write me and tell me where

It'll arrive over there, it'll arrive over there

You ask and you won't know the name

My bro won't talk, my bro will talk

He asks me, 'How are you?', I don't answer

I watch the sky, you the sunset

Beautiful when you smile, you look like Rihanna, you feel me

You want kids but I've already got too much trouble

How does it feel?

You know me, I was poor, now I live like a star

My friends were poor, now we empty the bar

You know how much I suffered

How many friends on the street I've lost

And even today I'm lost, whoa-oh

Tell me what you think when you see me on TV

I wanted to get on MTV too

We broke up, I've got my reasons

You don't understand me, you can't understand me

Raised without toys, I didn't throw tantrums

Outside there's sun and your curly hair

My dream was to get rich

Now I'm alone, but it's alright like this

Write me and tell me where

It'll arrive over there, it'll arrive over there

You ask and you won't know the name

My bro won't talk, my bro will talk

She comes from Colo-Colombia

She looks for me, but I don't listen to her

You got it, yeah, yeah, she's Colombian

She and I like Pablo and Tata

One, dos, tres, yes, and thanks to the hood

And if I think of the past I feel bad

Think about what they did to Nelson Mandela

Twenty-seven years locked up there

Don't get down, no, no, bro

We've all got a chance

Hello, hello, don't worry

Stay calm ma-mama

Hello, hello, ma-mama

Tomorrow, Inshallah, freedom

Write me and tell me where

It'll arrive over there, it'll arrive over there

You ask and you won't know the name

My bro won't talk, my bro will talk