See, whoa, c’est la vie Maybe something’s wrong with me ...

 Damn, boy you make it hard
Shouldn't need a riddle to unlock your heart

 I must have called a thousand times to tell you:
"I'm sorry for everything that I've done"

 Your time to shine
Don't wait in line

 Wszędzie wiszą lustra
Wokół twoich słów.

 And it's a pain that only we know
Oh and you lost all on your own

 Me and my girls
No jodas, nosotras

 Let's put it into motion
I'mma give you a promotion

 Life was a party to be thrown
But that was a million years ago

 And I might never be the one who brings you flowers,
But I can be the one tonight,

 Good God, let me give you my life