Kim Loaiza - DEVOTO (Video Oficial) Ft. Elvis De Yongol

ah through the mouth the fish dies and you

opened it wide and you

pissed on the wound you left I'll cure it

with some tequilas Oh what things in

life someone like you easily forgets I won't

fall again when you see me through the glass and

know that you were a total failure you

remember me being very drunk and you

want to hit yourself looking at my

photos with a broken heart with me

you got the Lotus now I am your

saint And you, my devotee, are not you see me through

the glass and you know that you were a total

failure you remember me being very

drunk and you want to shoot yourself

looking at my photos with a broken heart

with me you got the Lotus now the lotus

I am your saint And you my

devotee Do you remember when you believed yourself and

putting up with your nonsense you didn't see what

hurt me Or maybe you knew it but it was worth it to you I wo

n't let you pass so don't send me

WhatsApp the network went down for you

I'm no longer online for

You are one of those who only

promise I'm tired of being your toy

Even if in your house you put an altar with

some candles for me you will laugh and nothing will happen

not when you see me through the glass and

know that you were a total failure You

remember me being very drunk and

you want to hit yourself looking at my

photos with a broken heart with me

you got the lotus right now from lotus I am your

saint And you, my devotee, you like me to

pray to you every day days I ask for your forgiveness and

confess that I loved you, you are not a virgin

Even though I called you Maria, you turned out bad,

luckily mine threw the stone and I

saw you, you are not a host but on Sundays I

ate you You are my Saint and I

will always be your Messiah Hey You're not fooling me, you're in the

mood, why are you trying so hard?

See you tomorrow. Stop telling so many

lies, deep down, you don't

forget me, Mommy, give me that, enjoy the

process, you will be the prey of this

hot prisoner. caf expro we are not in the

Polo but get on me don't look at me

through the glass and know that you were a

total failure remember me being

very drunk you want to hit yourself

looking at my photos with a broken heart

with me you won the Loto now You are

in mourning and I am your saint And you, my

devotee, the fish dies through the mouth

and you opened it wide and you

pissed on the wound you left, I healed it

with a few kilos Oh, what things in life

someone like you easily forgets I won't

fall again