RaiNao: Tiny Desk Concert

Rainao: Hey, how about you turn off your phone today?

And forget about your girl?

Anyway, if it wasn't for her, you wouldn't be here.

Making me want you, killing me with the desire, for you to eat me whole. Making me hate you.

It suffocates me watching you leave.

High, with you I feel high. If you're up for it, you can come in. High, with you I feel high.

If you're up for it, you can come into my sanctuary.

Forget the guilt, of so many discussions with her.

Because this is practical. We hook up without restraint. I want you, but without pants. I am poison and you are my — Because when I'm on top, you feel high, of everyone who's tried, you're in the top five. Slowly, I don't get caught up because I know you're not mine. Let your girl deal with your mom.

And while we light up two hits of kush, we don't do it regular.

Always high-class sex even if there's no money.

Without turning off the lights, we like what we see.

If this is a sin, my darling, with you I'll go to hell.

High, with you I feel high.

High, if it sparks, it can happen.

High, with you I feel high.

If it sparks, it can happen.

One day I'm sober, the next day I'm drunk. Far from perfect.

Daydreaming that you'll call me. Why don't you call me?

One day I'm sober, the next day drunk.

Far from perfect. Daydreaming that you'll call me.

Why don't you call me?

You have me in limbo. I drink, I mess around, I smoke, I fuck. You are never where I'm looking, but you're the anthem of my country. A disaster, but perfect to me. I didn't hide it, I flirted with you fully.

One day I have you, the next I want you.

I want to take you wherever you imagine.

May it always be you who takes off my jeans.

I keep waiting for you at the party, in my dreams, in my bed. I don't know what's wrong with me.

I want to take you wherever you imagine.

May it always be you who takes off my jeans.

Night falls, my demons come to see me.

One day sober, the next day drunk. Far from perfect.

Daydreaming. Because you call me, why don't you call me.

One day sober, the next drunk. Far from perfect.

Daydreaming that you'll call me, why don't you call me.

I don't know how I got hooked, but, babe, call don't leave me by myself.

It's not you, it's me, I know, but babe, call.

Don't make me go crazy.

I don't know why I talked to you (I don't know why I talked to you). I don't know why I wrote to you again (I don't know why I wrote to you again). I don't know when and where it was (I don't know when and where it was). That I lost myself and found you (that I lost myself and found you). I don't know why I talked to you.

I don't know why I wrote to you again.

I don't know when and where it was.

That I lost myself and found you.

One day sober (I don't know why I talked to you).

Far from perfect (I don't know why I wrote to you again).

Because you call me (I don't know when and where it was).

That I lost myself and found you.

One day sober (I don't know why I talked to you).

Far from perfect (I don't know why I wrote to you again).

I want you to call me (I don't know when and where it was). Why don't you, why don't.

We are in shock because it is snowing.

I am Nao. I'm a fan of this crew that's with me today.

I am a mother of two dogs, a cat and many plants. I am a woman, I am a romantic.

I am a sister, I am a daughter, especially a daughter of the Caribbean Sea and the beautiful land where I was born, Puerto Rico, where we came from and for whom I wrote this next song.

I planted my flag, threw the rest out.

You are mine from now on.

If it sticks, I'm putting on my gloves.

Don't let them look at you.

I already gave you my name. Don't let them get to you.

The cannons are ready. I won't let you go and I'm not staying with you either.

I'll share my blanket, but you're still cold.

This is not love. Love doesn't choke. This is dependency and lack of worth.

Let's put the cards on the table.

Why would I suffocate you?

I'll take care of you.

I love you, I'll show you what I need.

Deceiving you is in my genes.

I take everything from you, even your breath.

What is yours is mine and what is mine is mine.

Man, give me the light I took from you.

Tell me something. Don't stay in that hole.

They say you have it all, but for what?

If in the end you are still swimming in the mess.

I'm coming to you, throw me away.

So small and so large, tell me who is like you.

Keep your paradise and throw me out.

You have already done it, come back and cause a commotion.

It was God's idea, Boriken was born. Like a little boat floating in the blue sea. It was God's idea, Boriken was born in the middle of the sea.

Boriken was born in the middle of the sea. It was God's idea, Boriken was born in the middle of the sea.

Boriken was born in the middle of the sea.

Today I feel proud to be able to dedicate to the land of enchantment, feeling, feeling, feeling.

When I was little, my mom was a teacher and tutor at the school in my neighborhood where I studied. And I was very forward and I loved going into her classroom, see her process, observe her, help her.

And my mom always told me, I am going to cry.

That I had come to this world to help.

When I was going to 4th grade, they moved me to a different school.

And they put me in a very different, very special school where most of the students had a visual impairment.

And I was there to help.

But I learned and was helped much more than I helped.

And with that experience, held in the most protected corners of my memory, I started doing an experiment where I started to ignore what I saw with the physical eye. I started to ignore the fear that comes with seeing with physical eye to see with this, with this, and with that in mind.

I started an experiment from which many things were born, including this next song.

You go, but you always come back.

Rain that stirs up, nothing grows for me.

What you want from me, I never had from you.

I'll plant your photo and your memory.

Without you, everything I didn't live now wants to bloom, but how crazy that I miss you more than yesterday.

And so, so you can't have the moon and the sun at the same time.

Tell me who you think you are.

I need someone like me.

I will never be you, who loves me well. You were bad.

On my way to your house again because some mistakes kiss well.

I don't know the way, I don't want to lose it.

I want to say something.

You leave. But you always come back.

Rain that stirs, nothing grows for me at all, What you want from me, I never had from you.

I'll plant your photo and your memory.

Thank you. Puerto Rico.

I love you. Thank you.