Romeo Santos trust

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(feat. Tego Calderón)
Lately youâve been a little unsure
Between the shows and the tours
Iâm barely home anymore
You gotta trust that Iâ m yours
Iâd give it all up and more
And I'ma tell you again
If you didn't know before
You cry-cry-cry
So many early mornings
I have told you that I love you
And you don't believe my words
Your vice lies
Your instinct fails
I am a new man
Don't be afraid of anything
You cry-cry-cry...
You doubt me
Maybe because of my past (I'm not like that anymore)
The best of my past
It was meeting you
The number you used to find
The panties in the truck I would hide
And a hickey on the neck
With cheap excuses
br/>That is all in my past
I was shady
That's who I used to be
But, baby, that's not me
Not anymore< br/>Let me tell you again
If you didn't know before
You cry-cry-cry...
So many early mornings
I told you that I love you
br/>And you don't believe my words
Your vice lies
Your instinct fails
I am a new man
Don't be afraid of anything
You cry-cry-cry. ..
You doubt me
Maybe because of my past (I'm not like that anymore)
The best thing about my past
Was meeting you (you)
Every man
Let him feel proud
Of finding love
Let him grab his partner
And shout without shame (woooo)
And all my ladies
That made playas fall in love
And took control (control)
The ones who use to cry
But don't cry anymore
Scream (woooo)
You cry-cry-cry...
So many early mornings
I told you that I love you
And you don't believe my words
Your vice lies
Your instinct fails
I am a new man
Don't be afraid of anything
You cry-cry-cry...
You doubt me
Maybe because of my past (I'm not like that anymore )
The best thing about my past
Was meeting you
[Tego Calderon]
Youâre the only one
My baby's mom
I was a jerk
Yes, more than once
I'm behaving well
They don't believe my story
When I travel for concerts
I know
Nothing wrong
But I don't blame her
If it had been the other way around
We wouldn't be together
Speaking clearly
Not mincing words
I'm asking to stop this war
Tell him, tell him, tell him
Your instinct as a woman
Was on point before (right on)
But right now, mommy
Youâ re way off
After every show (the black one)
Like Sylvester Stallone
Hey crazy, you get home
I love you and my baby
I'm not here anymore pa' party (I'm not paâ party)
I love women
It only stops me
Thinking that you leave me
They run out and I don't try them
Kids cooperate
[Romeo Santos]
You cry-cry-cry...
So many early mornings
I have told you that I love you
And you don't believe my words
br/>Your vice lies
Your instinct fails
I am a new man
Don't be afraid of anything
You cry-cry-cry...
You doubt me
Perhaps because of my past (I'm not like that anymore)
The best thing about my past
Was meeting you
You...
He who knows knows
Tego Calde..

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