Cozy Home - Yoana Cruz

So many nights im wastin' my time, Driftin' on a way that guides me to neverland, And it feels like being far from home, To escape from the world we know. Blurred lights, hazy faces, my mind is blinded by the night, I close my eyes, i count to ten, i take a breath, and open them. So many days im spending my time, Searchin' for the meaning of life, Its pretty hard to find, And i slowly start to realize, A gift to share a chance to take. Blurred lights, hazy faces, my mind is blinded by the night, I close my eyes, i count to ten, i take a breath, and open them. Hundred mountains to climb, Stoney roads to walk, But i keep my head held high. Blurred lights, hazy faces, my mind is blinded by the night, I close my eyes, i count to ten, i take a breath, and open them.

Comfy cozy, dally dozy Must drink coffee, in the morning Under blankets, when it's pouring Know I'm working, while you're snoring Rain or shine, I feel so grand Tell all your problems, to the hand I'd rather not, make any plans Cuz you know, my plan's to advance When I slide on my, slipper slides With sweats on and, hair up tied I'd rather not work, 9-5 In button downs, and wearing ties I've worked that, 2-10 If only you, could see me then Up on my feet, til 2 am Depend on what, the schedule said Fake brands, to name brands From bit nails, to tip nails And though I got no money saved I just flip my hair, and travel Everywhere Spending money, with no care I be reckless, yes I swear Smiling, cuz that's nice to share Say something, bitch I dare It don't matter, what I wear Unless it's black, on black, on black Won't match in fact, your shit is wack Seen so many copies, where is the OG at? Oh she live, just down the block Leave alone, the ones that got When you work, you earn a lot Passion, pride, and the guap When I slide on my, slipper slides With sweats on and, hair up tied I'd rather not work, 9-5 In button downs, and wearing ties I've worked that, 2-10 If only you, could see me then Up on my feet, til 2 am Depend on what, the schedule said Asking for a recipe After the shit, they said to me But I'll tell you, for a small fee Eugene Crabs don't do, shit for free So here's the secret, formuoli To my famous, ravioli Shred the beef, cuz you too salty Pinch of love will, make it frothy Bring the goods, snacks and treats Probably bring, my flip floppies Don't let me dream, then not succeed Lonzo signed, when his Dad believed Drowned by people, over me Now, ass is fat, brows are fleeked Leggings make, Emojis weep Break necks and ankles Ya handles weak

This a reminder Damn, I love the burning of the dagger From the words that you say (fuck, yeah) Dancin' in the mirror, kiss my scars Because I love what they made (ooh, yeah) She's a god, she's a hero She survived all she been through Confident, damn, she lethal Might I suggest you don't fuck with my sis 'Cause she comfortable Comfortable in my skin Cozy with who I am Comfortable in my skin (cozy, cozy) Comfortable in my skin Feet up above your sins I love myself, goddamn (cozy, cozy) So cozy, I love me They hate me because they want me (I'm dark brown, dark skin, light skin, beige) (Fluorescent beige, bitch, I'm black) Been down, been up, been broke, broke down, bounced back Been off, been on, been back, what you know about that? Been the light, been dark, been the truth, been that King Bey energy I been thick, been fine, still a ten, still here, that's all me Black like love too deep Dance to the soles of my feet Green eyes envy me Paint the world pussy pink Blue like the soul I crowned Purple drank and couture gowns Gold fangs, a shade God made Blue, black, white, and brown Paint the town red like cinnamon Yellow diamonds, limoncello glisterin' Rainbow gelato in the streets Renaissance, yachtin' in Capri You're a god (you're a god), you're a hero (you're a hero) You survived all you been through Confident, damn, you lethal Might I suggest you don't fuck with my sis 'Cause she comfortable Comfortable in my skin Cozy with who I am Comfortable in my skin (cozy, cozy) Comfortable in my skin Cozy with who I am I love myself, goddamn (cozy, cozy) I'm cozy (I'm cozy), I'm juicy (I'm juicy) You hate me (you hate me) 'cause you want me ('cause you want me) I'm swaggy (I'm swaggy), effortlessly (effortlessly) That's how God made me (how God made me) So, bitch, pay me (so pay me, ching-a-ling, ching, ching) (I'm black) (I'm probably one of the blackest motherfuckers walking around here) Cozy (In this motherfucking place) (I'm probably one of the blackest motherfuckers in this house) Cozy (I'm black like that) Comfortable in my skin Cozy with who I am I love myself, goddamn (cozy, cozy) Unique Unique is what you are

A las cinco se cierra la barra del 33 Pero Mario no sale hasta las seis Y si encima le toca hacer caja, despídete Casi siempre se le hace de día Mientras María ya se ha puesto en pie Ha hecho la casa, ha hecho hasta café Y le espera medio desnuda Mario llega cansado y saluda, sin mucho afán Quiere cama, pero otra variedad Y María se moja las canas en el café Magdalenas del sexo convexo Luego al trabajo en un gran almacén Cuando regresa no hay más que un somier Taciturno que usar por turnos Cruz de navajas por una mujer Brillos mortales despuntan al alba Sangres que tiñen de malva el amanecer Pero hoy como ha habido redada en el 33 Mario vuelve a las cinco menos diez (que temprano Por su calle vacía, a lo lejos, sólo se ve A unos novios comiéndose a besos El pobre Mario se quiere morir Cuando se acerca para descubrir Es María con compañía Cruz de navajas por una mujer Brillos mortales despuntan al alba Sangres que tiñen de malva el amanecer Sobre Mario de bruces, tres cruces Una en la frente, la que más dolió Otra en el pecho, la que le mató Y otra miente en el noticiero Dos drogadictos en plena ansiedad Roban y matan a Mario Postigo Mientras su esposa es testigo desde el portal En vez de cruz de navajas por una mujer Brillos mortales despuntan al alba Sangres que tiñen de malva el amanecer Cruz de navajas a vida o muerte por una mujer Cruz de navajas a vida o muerte por una mujer La de Mario Postigo tenía que ser Cruz de navajas a vida o muerte por una mujer Esa mujer era María con compañía porque Mario no la supo atender Cruz de navajas a vida o muerte por una mujer No había droga ni delincuencia, la inexperiencia de Mario la hizo perder su mujer Cruz de navajas a vida o muerte por una mujer Cruz de navajas a vida o muerte por esa mujer Cruz de navajas a vida o muerte por una mujer