If you’re a fan of Eladio Carrión and Anuel AA, you’re in luck. Both artists have teamed up to bring us Triste Verano, a trap and reggeaton track in whose lyrics many will (sadly) see themselves reflected.
In Triste Verano, Eladio and Anuel have decided to join forces to create a catchy tune that hides a sad story: the pain of not having the one we love the most by our side during the vacations. In their music video, the protagonists go on with their lives while remembering the love that marked them so much. As expected, fans of the genre have received Triste Verano with great enthusiasm and it has already surpassed 2 million views on YouTube in less than 24 hours.
Next, here we leave you the video and the lyrics of Triste Verano, so you can sing at the top of your lungs and without skipping a single word:
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Oh oh
The sad fucking summer is here
Bluntsote rolled up, it has ten grams
Today we treat ourselves as strangers
Be the mother, I get another
Summer without you, you have me here
June to August
Sick in the head because you don’t come back’
Another summer without you, I hate Valentine’s
You’re cold as Boston
Question’ in my head: who the hell do you kiss’?
Don’t look at me badly
We weren’t together that long, but you don’t know what you mean to me
what do you have another? If we left recently, mommy, that doesn’t add up to me
In summer with the sun outside, but anyway I feel all gri’
Since you’re not here, since you’re not here
To not think about you, I use drugs and take a nap
I call and call with cojone’ and you don’t answer’
He does not want to know about love, that he is protesting
Before you liked everything, now everything bothers
And it’s summer, but I feel like winter
Stop fucking’, baby, let’s eat’
I walk without my drug, sick all night
‘I’m breaking vice until we can’ see each other’
The sad bastard summer has arrived
Bluntsote rolled up, it has ten grams
Today we treat ourselves as strangers
Be the mother, I get another
Summer without you, you have me here
June to August
Sick in the head because you don’t come back’
Another summer without you, I hate Valentine’s
You’re cold as Boston
Question’ in my head: who the hell do you kiss’? (The AA, Anuel)
If the song is crying, I don’t even record anymore
I did it for Luian who is fucking around and for Eladio
They remind me of you all the songs on the radio
Fucking in the stadium dressing room at your concert
I keep snatched up so as not to think about you all the time
Pretending that you have not caused damage, I put on the son of a bitch face that I have
Come back, the madman needs you
He throws me when you’re alone
Come back, give me a very rich night
Forever you will be the baby
Remember that the real is not forgotten
He throws me when you’re beautiful
Come back, give me a very rich night
forever the baby
The sad bastard summer has arrived
Bluntsote rolled up, it has ten grams
Today we treat ourselves as strangers
Be the mother, I get another
Summer without you, you have me here
June to August
Sick in the head because you don’t come back’
Another summer without you, I hate Valentine’s
You’re cold as Boston
Question’ in my head: who the hell do you kiss’?
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