Rosalia
(If you come with me to meet her)
(You know I wanna meet her)

Nobody got it?
Something is wrong
See, I'm not the kind of guy that you wanted
If I end up faded, right?
I'll grab the glass bottle and break it
On your table
Just hurt me, right?
And I see that on the canvas I'm raining cause oh wait I've always got this sometimes?
'Cause I don't like it
The weather and pain
And I don't got it
All my problems
All my problems
Nobody's got it, all the while we're running all along and we've gone
She don't want it
She don't gonna try it
Guess nobody want's it
Oh man, she's dying
So rock it (yeah)