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Mirando al cielo, me puse a recordar, todo lo hermoso que viví jamas podré olvidar, aquí acostando, pensando en ti nomas, no tengo ganas de seguir me siento ya muy mal, veo tus mensajes aquí en mi celular, vi en las fotos que bonito, solo recuerdos ya, con solo verte me puedo conformar, y con saber que estas muy bien me vuelvo a retirar.. Lo mas hermoso que viví, fue a tu lado nunca mas podré sentir lo que sentí, no creo volverme a enamorar tampoco quiero pues no me resigno yo a perderte a ti, como quisiera tenerte de frente y gritarte que aun te amo.. Veo tus mensajes aquí en mi celular, vi en las fotos que bonito, solo recuerdos ya, con solo verte me puedo conformar, y con saber que estas muy bien me vuelvo a retirar.. Lo mas hermoso que viví, fue a tu lado nunca mas podré sentir lo que sentí, no creo volverme a enamorar tampoco quiero pues no me resigno yo a perderte a ti, como quisiera tenerte de frente y gritarte que aun

(Oh baby, oh oh baby) (Oh baby, oh oh baby) Verse 1: Cowgirl, cowgirl why'd you leave me high and dry You had a heart but then you put a hole in mine Hook: Listen - I wanna break down You don't understand the damage you've done now Let me remind you that I had a heart and you came inside Turned the whole place upside down Chorus: Now I'm going out of my mind Rocking chair, mental asylum Everyone dressed in white I really think I lost it this time Yeah, I wanna break down You don't understand the damage you've done now Let me remind you that boys don't cry Isn't it clear that I need treatment? Oh baby, oh oh baby Oh baby, oh oh baby Verse 2: All day all night, see I could go from dusk till dawn Thinking about how you left me crushed and torn Hook: I wanna break down You don't understand the damage you've done now Let me remind you that I had a heart and you came inside

[Intro: T.I.] B.o.B play the guitar (B.o.B, B.o.B, B.o.B, B.o.B) play the guitar B.o.B. play the guitar (B.o.B, B.o.B, B.o.B, B.o.B) play the guitar [Verse 1: B.o.B.] Well it’s B.o.B., flyer than a stewardess Fresh to death like I’m dressed for a eulogy My outfit’s retarded, my flow is the stupidest, dumb I’ll probably need to after school tutor it Balling on beats got hops like breweries Sideline haters need to chill where the cooler is Dr. J flow, you can call me Julius Y’all take shots, I direct, movie shit Grand Hustle champion, all I do is ball ‘em up Niggas starting conversations just so they can talk us up If you ain’t running shit you can’t even walk with us Still I’m chill blunt wider than a coffee cup You know it’s B.o, I do this for the people Stacking c-notes, pockets on Cee-lo Uhm, I’m killing ‘em mama, I’m talking hockey mask I do it to death, swag on body bag This beat is out of here, it’s gone Farewell, so long, s