Romeo Santos "Trust" lyrics

Trust

Lately you’ve been a little unsureBetween the shows and the toursI’m barely home anymore

LadyYou gotta trust that I’m yoursI’d give it all up and moreAnd I'ma tell you againIf you didn’t know before

Tú llora-llora-llorasTantas madrugadasTe he dicho que te amoY no crees en mis palabrasTu vicio mientoTu instinto fallaSoy un hombre nuevoNo temas de nada

Tú llora-llora-lloras...Tú dudas de míQuizás por mi pasado (ya no soy así)Lo mejor de mi pasadoFue conocerte a ti

BabyThe number you used to findThe panties in the truck I would hide

Y un chupón en el cuelloCon excusas baratasThat is all in my past

I was shadyThat’s who I used to beBut, baby, that’s not meNot anymoreLet me tell you againIf you didn’t know before

Tú llora-llora-lloras...Tantas madrugadasTe he dicho que te amoY no crees en mis palabrasTu vicio mientoTu instinto fallaSoy un hombre nuevoNo temas de nada

Tú llora-llora-lloras...Tú dudas de míQuizás por mi pasado (ya no soy así)Lo mejor de mi pasadoFue conocerte a ti (a ti)

Todo hombreQue se sienta orgullosoDe encontrar amorQue agarre a su parejaY sin pena griten (woooo)

And all my ladiesThat made playas fall in loveAnd took control (control)The ones who use to cryBut don’t cry anymoreScream (woooo)

Tú llora-llora-lloras...Tantas madrugadasTe he dicho que te amoY no crees en mis palabrasTu vicio mientoTu instinto fallaSoy un hombre nuevoNo temas de nada

Tú llora-llora-lloras...Tú dudas de miQuizás por mi pasado (ya no soy así)Lo mejor de mi pasadoFue conocerte a ti

[Tego Calderon]OyeYou’re the only oneMy baby's momYo fui un patánSí, more than once

Me estoy portando bienNo me creen el cuentoNo no

Cuando viajo pa’ conciertosYo séNada que naPero no la culpoSi hubiera sido al revésNo estaríamos juntosHablando claroSin pelos en la lenguaEstoy pidiendo pa’ parar esta guerraDile, dile, dile

Tu instinto de mujerWas on point before (right on)But right now, mamiYou’re way off

After every show (el negro)Como Sylvester StalloneOye loco, tú get homeMe invideras tú y mi neneYa no estoy pa' party (no estoy pa’ party)

A mí me encantan las mujeresSolo me detienePensar que me dejesSe acaban y no las prueboChamacas cooperen

[Romeo Santos]Tú llora-llora-lloras...Tantas madrugadasTe he dicho que te amoY no crees en mis palabrasTu vicio mientoTu instinto fallaSoy un hombre nuevoNo temas de nada

Tú llora-llora-lloras...Tu dudas de míQuizás por mi pasado (ya no soy así)Lo mejor de mi pasadoFue conocerte a ti

A ti...

RomeoEl que sabe sabeTego Calde..

Trust

Lately you’ve been a little unsureBetween the shows and the toursI’m barely home anymore

LadyYou gotta trust that I’m yoursI’d give it all up and moreAnd I'ma tell you againIf you didn’t know before

You cry, cry, crySo many early morningsI've told you that I love youAnd you don't believe my wordsYour addiction liesYour instinct is wrongI'm a new manDon't worry at all

You cry, cry, cryYou doubt meMaybe for my past (I'm not like that anymore)The best thing about my pastWas meeting you

BabyThe number you used to findThe panties in the truck I would hide

And a love bite on my neckwith cheap excusesThat is all my past

I was shadyThat’s who I used to beBut, baby, that’s not meNot anymoreLet me tell you againIf you didn’t know before

You cry, cry, crySo many early morningsI've told you that I love youAnd you don't believe my wordsYour addiction liesYour instinct is wrongI'm a new manDon't worry at all

You cry, cry, cryYou doubt meMaybe for my past (I'm not like that anymore)The best thing about my pastWas meeting you

A whole manThat feels proudTo find loveThat holds his partnerAnd without pain the shout (wooo)

And all my ladiesThat made playas fall in loveAnd took control (control)The ones who use to cryBut don’t cry anymoreScream (woooo)

You cry, cry, crySo many early morningsI've told you that I love youAnd you don't believe my wordsYour addiction liesYour instinct is wrongI'm a new manDon't worry at all

You cry, cry, cryYou doubt meMaybe for my past (I'm not like that anymore)The best thing about my pastWas meeting you

OyeYou’re the only oneMy baby's momYo fui un patánSí, more than once

I'm being goodThey don't believe my storyNo no

When I go to concertsI knowNothingBut I don't blame herIf it had of been the other way roundWe wouldn't be togetherSpeaking clearlyWithout hairs on the tongueI'm begging to stop this warTell her, tell her, tell her

Your womanly instinctWas on point before (right on)But right now, mamiYou’re way offAfter every show (el negro)Like Sylvester StalloneHey crazy, you get homeYou invested in me and my boyNow I'm not about parting (not about partying)

I love womenOnly it detains meTo think of you leaving meWe finish and I don't try themChamacas cooperan

You cry, cry, crySo many early morningsI've told you that I love youAnd you don't believe my wordsYour addiction liesYour instinct is wrongI'm a new manDon't worry at all

You cry, cry, cryYou doubt meMaybe for my past (I'm not like that anymore)The best thing about my pastWas meeting you