[Intro: ARON]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, ey
From Barna to Madrid, Madrid Barna (Yeah, yeah)
Okay? Hahaha (Ah-ah)

[Verse: ARON]
Look, I've never been one to talk just to talk, look, I've told you that
Don't start dancing if you don't want more, never question
What could happen to you if you get fed up
I left the streets, but the streets never left me, I'm still looking for that girl
The one that kept everything, everything that was mine, now look what happened
Now she's screaming at me 'cause I went my way by my own
She's selfish, and I'm a nonconformist
Going out to thе street drippin', look how fly I look
Bitch, I have no stylist (No), I'm living the life of an artist
Thеy usually can't do me, depressions and anxiety
Spinning on the wheel, evading the truth
I lower the tinted glass, look out to the street and fuck

[Chorus: ARON]
All of the times I was Mufasa, ay, ay
All of the times I was in your house, ay, to see you
But I'm no longer there for her, she don't see, she don't see (She don't see it)
That now it's just me and myself, there's no space for three, ye, ye
All of the times I was Mufasa, ay, ay
All of the times I was in your house, ay, to see you
But I'm no longer there for her, she don't see, she don't see (She don't see it)
That now it's just me and myself, there's no space for three, ye, ye
[Outro: ARON]
All of the times I, ye
All of the times I
All of the times I (Ye)
All of the times I, hmm-hmm
And now she tells me I don't know
And now this bitch tells me I don't know
And now this bitch tells me I don't know, eh-eh
I don't know, eh