Normal captures a bittersweet tug-of-war between pride and lingering desire. Feid paints himself as the partner who gave “cien” while receiving only “cincuenta,” yet he still dreams about the girl who traded his bed for someone else’s. The chorus flips the script: when she feels lonely in the club every weekend and his name slips out, that regret is simply “normal.” Through sharp contrasts—luxury brands she no longer wants, late-night phone calls fueled by alcohol, and his own rebound flaunting—Feid shows how both lovers mask heartbreak with parties, money, and bravado.
Under the pulsating reggaeton beat, the song becomes a confident anthem of self-worth. Feid admits the hurt, but he also celebrates moving on, scoring “goals” in every “match,” and challenging his ex to feel the same sting. It is a relatable snapshot of modern breakups in Latin nightlife: flashy on the outside, messy and human underneath.