¿Qué sería de los lunes sin los grandes arrepentimientos del fin de semana? Comida de más, bebida de más, mensajes de más, palabras de más, ¿besos de más? Tal vez de ese sentimiento de ‘cruda moral’ es que nace esta colaboración entre ALMA y French Montana, cuyo coro reza “We got too drunk, we got too high, Fell in love when we were faded, Don’t make this complicated”.
Pero si hablamos de ALMA, tenemos que hablar de uno de los grandes fenómenos de la música en los últimos meses y si habitualmente se acredita a los suecos y noruegos como los principales genios detrás del Pop, entonces tenemos que hablar del aporte de Finlandia en la mezcla. Con 21 años, ALMA se convirtió en la respuesta escandinava a Lorde y ahora, con la ayuda de Charli XCX en la letra, Charlie Handsome en la producción y la colaboración de French Montana, presenta una de las mejores letras de ligue y arrepentimiento que escucharemos en el 2017.
Para los que no saben de qué hablo, ¡feliz lunes, libre de culpa!
LETRA:
You know what it is
When you hear that haa
We got too drunk, we got too high
On the night we graduated
We got locked up in my bedroom
And I swear I didn’t fake it
We got too drunk, we got too high
Fell in love when we were faded
Don’t make this complicated
You were just one of my phases, oh yeah
I drank all the liquor
Then you gave me yours
Then we started talking
And you kinda turned me on
Telling stupid stories
Of my history
So I guess it was my fault
That I made you think of me
I’m sorry if I hurt you
I just don’t like you like that
We got too drunk, we got too high
On the night we graduated
We got locked up in my bedroom
And I swear I didn’t fake it
We got too drunk, we got too high
Fell in love when we were faded
Don’t make this complicated
You were just one of my phases, oh yeahYou, you
You were just one of my phases, oh yeah
You, you
You were just one of my phases,
oh yeahI kept your number
Never hit delete
But when I take too much
I just think of you and me
On the kitchen counter
On the balcony
But when I get sober
You’re not the one for me
I’m sorry if I hurt you
I just don’t like you like that
Hey, hey You know your boy, Montana
It was just a thang, wasn’t ‘bout the fame
Other last name or a 100-carat ring, and uh
I was wasted, rocks in the bracelet
Cîroq in the case
Back to them cases, front ‘em to your eyes
Nothing that make shit
Big ‘Hypnotize,’ and uh
Spend a lifetime in one night
No the data ain’t worth one byte
Trips to the valley, palm trees; Cali
For the freaks, I’m a sinner
South beach winters, and I
I don’t like you like that
And I know you ain’t like that
But I know we just metWe got too drunk, we got too high
On the night we graduated
We got locked up in my bedroom
And I swear I didn’t fake it
We got too drunk, we got too high
Fell in love when we were faded
Don’t make this complicated
You were just one of my phases, oh yeah
You, you
You were just one of my phases, oh yeah
You, you
You were just one of my phases, oh yeah
One of my, one of my, one of my phases, phases
You, you, you, you, you, you, yeah
One of my, one of my, one of my phases, phases
You, you, you, you, you, you, yeah
(You, you, you)