I want to be honest
You made embarrassing things in the neighborhood
You told just stories for the neighborhood
You damaged my life
Then do not tell me sorry
Leave the excuses for another day
And if we take off your mask
Will expose your truth
Till when you're going to think
That you are the king of the street
And if you see me in front of you
You move to the other side
And if you are not confused
For Saturday every day and for gossiping
Anyway you are not for me
What a waste of all of the conversations
You are very good at stories
And if you looked for different love
Then you will try the neighborhood
Until when you're going to think