El Peor - Carlitos Rossy, Jorge Milliano

Hablemos de otra cosa

Que no sea de amor

Por qué para hablarte claro

Yo soy de lo peor

Prefiero decirte las cosas claras

Y disfrutemos esta noche

Nos perdemo' en la mañana, ah

Y cada cual por su camino

Borrachos nos puso el destino

Y cada cual, con su culpa en la conciencia

Y cada cual, en la suya

Sin evidencia

Tú y yo somos iguales

Tú una canina y yo un perro

Salimos siempre de noche

Y esta noche, es noche de entierro

Y lo baila al ritmo del pum tacatá

Ella siempre anda desacatá'

Me mira y siempre le caigo atrás

Nos complacemos y me pide más

Y lo baila al ritmo del pum tacatá

Ella siempre anda desacatá'

Me mira y siempre le caigo atrás

Nos complacemos y me pide más

Hablemos de otra cosa

Que no sea de amor

Por qué para hablarte claro

Yo soy de lo peor

Prefiero decirte las cosas claras

Y disfrutemos esta noche

Nos perdemo' en la mañana, ah

Y cada cual por su camino

Borrachos nos puso el destino

Y cada cual, con su culpa en la conciencia

Y cada cual, en la suya

Sin evidencia

Alérgico a los compromiso'

¿Que me cree'?

No lo garantizo

Me pierdo en tu pelo rizo

Y en tu perfume que me mata

Cupido es historia barata

Mejor nos comemos

¿Pa' qué nos conocemos?

Si sabemos que queremos

¿Pa' qué el tiempo perdemos?

Hablemos de otra cosa

Que no sea de amor

Por qué para hablarte claro

Yo soy de lo peor

Prefiero decirte las cosas claras

Y disfrutemos esta noche

Nos perdemo' en la mañana, ah

Y cada cual por su camino

Borrachos nos puso el destino

Y cada cual, con su culpa en la conciencia

Y cada cual, en la suya

Sin evidencia

Una bandida y un bandido

Del amor escondido

Eh-eh

Una bandida y un bandido

Jorgie Miliano, uoh-oh-oh

El C-R-O

Mamá

On Top of the World

Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah, eh

Que somo' iguale'

Talk about something else

that is not of love

why to speak to you clearly

I am the worst

I prefer to tell you things clearly

And let's enjoy tonight

We get lost in the morning, ah

And each one on his way

Drunk, destiny put us

And each one, with his guilt on his conscience

And each one, in his

no evidence

You and me are the same

You a canine and I a dog

We always go out at night

And tonight, it's burial night

And he dances it to the rhythm of the pum tacata

She is always contemptuous

She looks at me and I always fall behind

We please each other and she asks me for more

And she dances it to the rhythm of the pum tacata

She is always contemptuous

She looks at me and I always fall behind

We please each other and she asks me for more

Talk about something else

that is not of love

why to speak to you clearly

I am the worst

I prefer to tell you things clearly

And let's enjoy tonight

We get lost in the morning, ah

And each one on his way

Drunk, destiny put us

And each one, with his guilt on his conscience

And each one, in his

no evidence

Allergic to commitment'

What do you think?

I don't guarantee it

I get lost in your curly hair

And in your perfume that kills me

Cupid is cheap story

we better eat

Why do we know each other?

If we know what we want

Why do we waste time?

Talk about something else

that is not of love

why to speak to you clearly

I am the worst

I prefer to tell you things clearly

And let's enjoy tonight

We get lost in the morning, ah

And each one on his way

Drunk, destiny put us

And each one, with his guilt on his conscience

And each one, in his

no evidence

A bandit and a bandit

of hidden love

Eh eh

A bandit and a bandit

Jorge Miliano, woh-oh-oh

The C-R-O

Mom

On Top of the World

Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah, eh

What are we equal?