[Bryant Myers]
Six in the morning drinking coffee
Like the color of your eyes (I miss your crazy things)
Where the hell did our love go?
If I gave you everything (Yeh, babe)
[Chorus: Bryant Meyer]
I miss seeing you without clothes in the bedroom
I have secrets that I do not share
I keep your love in a flask
Your picture in a frame, baby, tell me something
I miss seeing you without clothes in the bedroom
I have secrets that I do not share
I keep your love in a flask
Your picture in a frame, my world is so bitter
[Verse 1: Bryant Myers]
The Baby I want is you, you were my light
I feel as if it was a deja vu
You have me listening to Sin Bandera on YouTube
Maybe our love was only a love of youth
For me, it was so deep and so tall
All that was ours fell in a ravine (Ravine)
Baby, I loved you so much (Loved you so much)
And of our story only remained blank pages
Secret, I'm left wanting your warmth
Have you by my side, be able to make love to you
And I realize there's no one better
That will erase your smell, who will take away the pain
[Chorus]
I miss seeing you without clothes in the bedroom
I have secrets that I do not share
I keep your love in a flask
Your picture in a frame, baby, tell me something
I miss seeing you without clothes in the bedroom
I have secrets that I do not share
I keep your love in a flask
Your picture in a frame, my world is so bitter ( Let yourself be taken by EL OG)
[Miky Woodz]
I don't miss a picture in my wallet of you 2x2
To see you every day and if I don't do it I don't feel like myself
Ours was a bomb that time has blown up (Bum bum)
I crossed the line and love ran me over
I miss seeing on the table the mess of your makeup
You are perfect in maones, a goddess when you wear a suit
Between us live a number of secrets that no one knows (No One)
Please, come back, don't let this end
I miss your fights, I miss hearing you laugh (Yeah, hold up)
I miss hugging you and giving you a kiss before sleeping (Yeh yeh)
I miss your presence and when you nag at me for cursing (True)
I miss being wrong and that you don't come to correct me
Baby, I'm done
I miss seeing you without clothes in the bathroom
In reality, all this shit is bad for me
On the outside happy, on the inside a deception
Because I can't be without you, yeh
[Chorus: Bryant Myers]
I miss seeing you without clothes in the bedroom
I have secrets that I do not share
I keep your love in a flask
Your picture in a frame, baby, tell me something