Jhay Cortez – Dilema Lyrics

Jhay Cortez Dilema Lyrics, Dilema Lyrics by Jhay Cortez

Aquí ‘tamos tú y yo de nuevo
Como si to’ esta mierda fuera nueva
Pa’ que pelees y después volvemo’
A ti te gusta andar de problema en problema
Baby, contigo to’ e’ un dilema y, y, y

Dime si tú
Quieres seguir
O dime ya
Si lo dejamo’ morir
Y aunque dice’ que sí
Me volviste a llamar
Y yo volví y te comí

Dime si tú
Quieres seguir
O dime ya
Si lo dejamo’ morir
Y aunque dice’ que sí
Me volviste a llamar
Y yo volví y te comí

Baby, otra vez la misma mierda
Tú peleando por puta’, ella peleando que la atienda
Tú ‘tas buscando que me pierda
Y que me quite del cuello esta relación, como mi’ prenda’

Ya de nadie me enamoro
A veces siento que ya no me escucha’ y como que era oro
No todo lo que brilla es oro
Y no toda’ la’ que me escriben, baby, yo le’ hago coro

De nuevo discutimo’ y mi número borraste
Te dañé y pa’l carajo me mandaste
Esa noche par de tragos te tomaste
Y de nuevo encima de mí terminaste

Borraste la’ foto y to’ los mensaje’
Yo compré el vuelo y no me gustó el viaje
Agua con la’ nena’, pero sin oleaje
Eh

Dime si tú
O dime ya

Jhay Cortez Dilema Lyrics English Translation

Here ‘we are you and me again
As if all this shit was new
Pa ‘that you fight and then I’ll come back’
You like to go from problem to problem
Baby, with you to ‘e’ a dilemma and, and, and

Tell me if you
You want to follow
Or tell me now
If we let him die
And although he says’ yes
You called me again
And I came back and ate you

Tell me if you
You want to follow
Or tell me now
If we let him die
And although he says’ yes
You called me again
And I came back and ate you

Baby, the same shit again
You fighting for a whore ‘, she fighting to take care of her
You are looking for me to lose
And to remove this relationship from my neck, as my ‘garment’

I no longer fall in love with anyone
Sometimes I feel like he no longer listens to me ‘and like it was gold
Not all that glitters is gold
And not all ‘the’ that they write to me, baby, I ‘do chorus

Again we argue ‘and my number you erased
I hurt you and to hell you sent me
That night you had a couple of drinks
And again on top of me you finished

You deleted the ‘photo and all’ the messages’
I bought the flight and I didn’t like the trip
Water with the ‘babe’, but without waves
Hey

Tell me if you
Or tell me now