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"Conga Goodbye" (Intro) Yeah... Conga hits, truth lands harder. Don't come back dancing now. (Verse 1) You walked in smiling with a pocket full of lies, ECC to Sugar on your lips, poison in your eyes. Thought you played me, thought you stole my flame, Now the whole barrio laughs when they hear your name. Beat of the conga, watch the tables turn, Some lessons in life you gotta let burn. I ain't chasing ghosts, I ain't wasting tears, You disappeared faster than your promises did. (Pre-Chorus) Go ahead, spin with somebody new, They'll find out the same truth too. (Chorus) Conga... keep that rhythm going, I'm dancing while your mask keeps showing. Fuego in my soul, ice in my veins, You lost a king, now you're counting chains. Baila away, don't look behind, You traded real for a temporary high. The conga don't stop for broken games, Only the beat—and your own mistakes. (Verse 2) Every excuse sounded smooth as wine, Till the daylight exposed every line. Now I'm laughing with the music loud, You can't drown truth inside a crowd. Trumpets rise, let the whole room know, I don't carry dead weight anymore. Your drama fades when the drums roll in, This party starts where your story ends. (Bridge) No revenge, no second chance, Just another beat, another dance. My heart got stronger every bar, Now you're just another faded scar. (Final Chorus) Conga... let the whole floor shake, Every step is one less heartache. You can keep the games you played, I'm moving on while the band's still paid. Hear those drums? That's freedom calling. I'm still standing—you keep falling. Conga plays until the sunrise glows... And everybody knows who really won. (Intro) Ayy... Hear that conga? That's not love... that's your funeral beat. (Verse 1) Conga drums while your stories fall apart, Snake in a dress with a counterfeit heart. Painted red lips, soul cold black, Every bridge you burned ain't coming back. Thought you had me? Nah, you had a phase, Now you just another name lost in the haze. Whole crew watched while your mask slipped off, Now the only thing you're rich in is talk. (Hook) Boom... boom... conga keep knocking. Truth don't stop, and the clock keeps ticking. Dance with the devil if that's your lane, Just don't cry when you're left in the rain. (Verse 2) You sold your loyalty cheap for attention, Built your kingdom on fake intentions. Every new face gets the same old line, Borrowed love with a borrowed shine. I'm ten steps gone, you still stuck in place, Trying to Photoshop truth off your face. You can chase the spotlight all night long, But the beat knows when the rhythm's wrong. (Bridge) No tears. No calls. No looking back. Just conga drums and another platinum track. Your name don't echo where winners stand, You folded your cards with a shaking hand. (Outro) So let that conga roll... louder and louder. Every drum hit buries another lie. I'm dancing forward. You're just yesterday's noise.