Pastel Con Nutella YSY A (English Translation) Lyrics

How crazy like me
I don’t know why I was born with the shit that’s in my blood
I think we’re hustlin’ so much because we’re hungry
Give me the fernet to drug myself, give me the fernet to attack myself
I want that bitch on my skin
I’m not going to share her with anyone
I’m not going to share her with anyone
Bitch, assault me

That I stay alone and I don’t want to be left without anyone
I want to run out of air
With your ass on my skin
How crazy like me
How many chicks love my flow?
How many like you?
The flows that I dominate leave you crazy like a termite killer
Looking for more flavor

And I have it here in my hand, I made it for you
You bring it to me, transmit it to me
I don’t want papers, I want your love
I don’t want papers, I don’t want dramas
I want your love
I want Nutella, cake with Nutella
I want your love, love

Oh, God, I don’t want that bitch to leave here (leave here)
I want to see her with me until the day of my funeral (funeral)
Mommy, for you I swear I leave the real (I leave the real)
This money for you I swear I think I’ll burn
I don’t know how much it’s worth
The love that gives you wings
Oh, God

How much is the love that these black guys give you when they come out?
Black flows that come out
From my heart to the instrumentals
Everyone asks for wings
I’m breaking, it comes out
I bring more than everyone
I dance more than everyone
I do more than everyone
I get you more than everyone

And I’m not worth two
I’m worth me, I’m worth you
I brought you all of mine
I have everything new for you
Even my jeweler is for you
Bitch, I love you, I give you my love
Are we going to the hotel or not? Let’s go
We have wings in the room, let’s go today
The flows that come out of my heart

I take them out because once I
I started to think about loving you and I arrived a little late
I apologize (things as they are)
Oh, God, I don’t want that bitch to leave here (leave here)
I want to see her with me until the day of my funeral (funeral)
Mommy, for you I swear I leave the real (I leave the real)
This money for you I swear I think I’ll burn
Mommy, give me another kiss like the ones that no one else can do
I want to feel your body, your initials

Who wants to dance with ysy? You’ll find him, go ahead
If you were looking for some kisses, you’ll find them, go ahead
I bring them directly to you, give me your signal, go ahead
I locate your house directly inside WhatsApp, go ahead (go ahead)
Oh, God, I don’t want that bitch to leave here (I don’t want papers, I want your love)
I want to see her with me until the day of my funeral (cake with Nutella, I want your love)
Mommy, for you I swear I leave the real (I don’t want papers, I want your love)
This money for you I swear I think I’ll burn
Erase the me-

Erase my mind back like one out of two
Clonazepam, I think it left me
The love between us, the best
Oh, my God, both of us drugged
Looking for who the hell forgot
The light on or the water heater on
The love between us, the best

(I don’t want papers, I don’t want dramas
I want your love
I want Nutella, cake with Nutella
I want your love)