クレジット

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Cami
Cami
Vocals
BOGART
BOGART
Vocals
Julio Reyes Copello
Julio Reyes Copello
Programming
Natalia Schlesinger
Natalia Schlesinger
Programming
Daniel Riaño Restrepo
Daniel Riaño Restrepo
Background Vocals
MAURA NAVA
MAURA NAVA
Background Vocals
Natalia Hernández
Natalia Hernández
Guitar
Ruvit Bracho
Ruvit Bracho
Violin
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
BOGART
BOGART
Composer
Julio Reyes Copello
Julio Reyes Copello
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Julio Reyes Copello
Julio Reyes Copello
Producer
Santiago Borja Armijos
Santiago Borja Armijos
Assistant Recording Engineer
Natalia Schlesinger
Natalia Schlesinger
Recording Engineer
Daniel Riaño Restrepo
Daniel Riaño Restrepo
Recording Engineer
Robin Reumers
Robin Reumers
Recording Engineer
Anthony Yordanov
Anthony Yordanov
Recording Engineer
Esteban Pinero
Esteban Pinero
Mastering Engineer

歌詞

Te encontrare
Te encontraré en esta esquina de mis labios
Te esperare en la soledad de mil y un años
Te buscaré en cada rincón de mi pasado
Para sentir que aun sigues a mi lado
The pen is El Dorado, bullets singing the best vibrato
Patting my pet revolver on the back, that’s fore I’m letting her swallow
All for my health, shit, it’s the part of myself that don’t fold when the cards getting dealt
Left in the dust if we spar for the belt, we part of the posse that’s sending em hollows
rhyme teacher with divine features, better find preachers for your holy grace
Mined ether, you ain’t diamond-minded with the grind, either, but I’m poker-faced
Lone wolf, on my own hooves, that’s the only feeling that I know in spades
Vengeance weigh on my shoulder blades
But that’s the game that I chose to play, no complaints
Te encontraré en esta esquina de mis labios
Te esperare en la soledad de mil y un años
Te buscaré en cada rincón de mi pasado
Para sentir que aun sigues a mi lado
Y cuando llegue la noche
Te encontraré en mis canciones
Porque tu nombre está escrito en mi
Como las nubes al cielo así
De aquí a la eternidad
Rhyme teacher with divine features, better find preachers for your holy grace
Mined ether, you ain’t diamond-minded with the grind, either, but I’m poker-faced
All the gems that my soul chased
I exposed rage at a close range
Turn a stockade to a long chase
And a hot bullet to a cold case
Written by: BOGART, Julio Reyes Copello
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