Don't love me, is to late
I want you, but i hate
Your sinic wayPut some salt in your cries
They are so fake
Already seem dryGo try, make me stay this night
When you think im tied
Im gona laught in your face
I will reveal my lies
And let to your own mess
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Areias salgadas
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Don't love me, is to late
I want you, but i hate
Your sinic wayPut some salt in your cries
They are so fake
Already seem dryGo try, make me stay this night
When you think im tied
Im gona laught in your face
I will reveal my lies
And let to your own mess