FAN DE TUS BATALLAS Lyrics (English Translation) – YSY A, Evlay

Read the full FAN DE TUS BATALLAS (English Translation) lyrics by YSY A and Evlay along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Ysy A’s music, you can also explore POR QUÉ SE ENAMORAN? and OUTRO DEL VASCO, two other songs by Ysy A.

[Chorus]
Not even the sun knows where you’ll be today
Looking for your face everywhere
Or maybe in a house I’m going to buy
Or maybe on a beach facing the sea
Modeling those swimsuits, but wherever you go
I don’t care about any plans if you’re not there
I know your flaws, I know your sizes
I’m a fan of your battles
I live here condemned to be behind you
I want to be where you are
[Verse]
Eh, and now that all these jugs are overflowing (Overflowing)
Gold watches and time isn’t enough for me (Isn’t enough)
Your mouth kissing my belly, it won’t fill me up
I invest an empire in medicine
It seems that sometimes I despise it
I’m not bad but I still numb myself
Among islands like a Polynesian
I’m tired of all this commerce
Of your mouth, baby, of its price
I enjoy you even in silence
Forgive me for being this way Foolish, but it was
I gave myself away again, lying here on the tablecloth
Looking for some diet to fatten my paper
I drowned surfing in your honey, there’s no sweeter than your skin
Learning from your poison, how good it is

[Interlude]
Uh
Uh-oh-oh

[Chorus]
Not even the sun knows where you’ll be today
Looking for your face everywhere
Or maybe in a house I’m going to buy

Or maybe on a beach facing the sea
Modeling those swimsuits, but wherever you go
I don’t care about any plan if you’re not there
I know your flaws, I know your sizes
I’m a fan of your battles
I live here condemned to be behind you
I want to be where you are

[Verse]
Eh, and now that all these jugs are overflowing (Overflowing)
Gold watches and time isn’t enough for me (Not enough for me)
Your mouth kissing my belly, they’re not going to I’m getting full
I invest an empire in remedies
It seems I sometimes despise it
I’m not doing badly, but I still numb myself
Among islands like a Polynesian
‘I’m tired of all this commerce’
Of your mouth, baby, of its price
I enjoy you even in silence
Forgive me for being so foolish, but it was
I gave myself away again, lying here on the tablecloth
Looking for some diet to fatten my paper
I drowned surfing in your honey, there’s no sweeter than your skin
Learning from your poison, how good it is

[Outro]
How good it is, how good it is
How good, how good, good it is
How good, how good, how good it is
How good it is, how good it is
YSY, Evlay
I’m coming back, oh, fo
Learning from your poison, how good it is