Male - Sfera Ebbasta

Tu mi fai stare male

A tutte le ore mi vien voglia di fumare

Di farmi del male

Mentre me ne vado, sai, avrei voglia di restare

Con te non va bene ma lontani fa più male

Mille sigarette spente, manco c’ho più fame

Prenditi il mio cuore, tanto io non lo so usare

Amarsi per finta, ma non è solo scopare

È tutto speciale fino a che tutto scompare

Mo ci sei tu che mi chiami

Che sei persa se non senti le mie mani

Dentro le tue mani

Ho rotto l’armadio, mi sono rotto le mani

Duri fuori, dentro fragili come origami

Lo so, non posso fidarmi di te né degli altri

Non sei poi molto diversa dalle altre

Io non so quale effetto mi fai

Sei la droga che mie manda offline

Tu mi fai stare male

A tutte le ore mi vien voglia di fumare

Di farmi del male

Mentre me ne vado, sai, avrei voglia di restare

Con te non va bene ma lontani fa più male

Tu mi fai stare male, male

Tu mi fai stare male, male

Tu mi fai stare male, male

Tu mi fai stare male

Mi fai stare male, ehi

Cammino sulle stelle, lo sai

Qualcuna l’ho rubata per te

Mi dicevi: «Non finirà mai»

Mi dicevi: «Fidati di me»

Mi sa che poi hanno vinto 'sti guai

Sono stati più forti di noi

Mi gridi che fai quello che vuoi

Poi prendi e te ne vai

Tu mi fai stare male

A tutte le ore mi vien voglia di fumare

Di farmi del male

Mentre me ne vado, sai, avrei voglia di restare

Con te non va bene ma lontani fa più male

Tu mi fai stare male, male

Tu mi fai stare male, male

Tu mi fai stare male, male

Tu mi fai stare male

Mi fai stare male, ehi

(Mi fai stare male)

You make me feel bad

At all times I feel like smoking

To hurt me

While I'm leaving, you know, I want to stay

It's not good with you but away it hurts more

A thousand unlit cigarettes, I'm not even hungrier

Take my heart, I don't know how to use it anyway

To pretend to love each other, but it's not just about fucking

Everything is special until everything disappears

Mo there is you calling me

That you are lost if you don't feel my hands

Inside your hands

I broke the wardrobe, I broke my hands

Hard on the outside, fragile on the inside like origami

I know, I can't trust you or others

You are not very different from the others

I don't know what effect you have on me

You're the drug that sends me offline

You make me feel bad

At all times I feel like smoking

To hurt me

While I'm leaving, you know, I want to stay

It's not good with you but away it hurts more

You make me feel bad, bad

You make me feel bad, bad

You make me feel bad, bad

You make me feel bad

You make me sick, hey

I walk on the stars, you know

I stole some for you

You told me: "It will never end"

You told me: "Trust me"

I guess they won these troubles later

They were stronger than us

You shout at me that you do what you want

Then take it and go

You make me feel bad

At all times I feel like smoking

To hurt me

While I'm leaving, you know, I want to stay

It's not good with you but away it hurts more

You make me feel bad, bad

You make me feel bad, bad

You make me feel bad, bad

You make me feel bad

You make me sick, hey

(You make Me Feel bad)