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Description
Composer: Joana Inmaculada Santos Moreno
Composer: Jose Ramon Garcia Florez
Producer: Prince Music
Lyrics and translation
Original
Tú no eres mi marido.
Ay, ay, ah. Lo que estás perdío.
Tú no eres mi marido, ni yo tu mujer. Y ahora vas a ver lo que estás perdío, lo que estás perdío.
Tú no eres mi marido, ni yo tu mujer.
Y ahora vas a ver lo que estás perdío, lo que estás perdío.
Dice que me tiene en su memoria, pero solo puede verme por historia.
Y le jode saber que estoy mucho más linda desde que se fue.
Cuéntale que no quiero ni boda ni luna de miel y mucho menos lo quiero con -él. -Que ya me tuvo enchula'o, acaramela'o.
La cojo en la noche, la llevo pa' todos la'os. Robamo' la luna y el cielo apagao.
Sus beso' en mi cuello me dejan marcao.
Y vuela, angelito, vuela, que ya no te quedan muchas horas de vida para tu partida.
Tú no eres mi marido, ni yo tu mujer.
Y ahora vas a ver lo que estás perdío, lo -que estás perdío. -Yo sí fui tu marido y tú mi mujer.
Y ahora vas a ver lo que estás perdío, lo que estás perdío.
Ey, ey. ¿Dónde están las gatas que no quieren marido?
Todas las que tienen un culo bendecío.
Tú estás muy buena pa' llorar por un crío que ahora está resentío y quiere volver, pero mi niño, no se va a poder.
Te lo di to' y no supiste qué hacer. Contigo me embambé.
Me quiso mal, me deseó la muerte. Lloró contando que un hombre la miente.
Fue dos extraños jugando a quererse. Ella es la buena y yo fui el delincuente.
Y vuela, angelito, vuela, que ya no te quedan muchas horas de vida para tu partida, -angelito. -Entonces, llámala si aún la quieres.
Trátala como merece, como merece.
Entonces, llámala si aún la quieres y trátala como merece.
Sino, déjala -ir.
-Yo sí fui tu marido y tú mi mujer. Y ahora vas a ver lo que estás perdío, lo que estás perdío.
Tú no eres mi marido, ni yo tu mujer.
Y ahora vas a ver lo que estás perdío, lo que estás perdío.
Jonathan. La dueña.
Dímelo, -Gota. Uh. -Prince
Music.
English translation
You are not my husband.
Oh, oh, ah. What you are lost.
You are not my husband, nor am I your wife. And now you're going to see what you're missing, what you're missing.
You are not my husband, nor am I your wife.
And now you're going to see what you're missing, what you're missing.
He says he has me in his memory, but he can only see me through history.
And it bothers him to know that I'm much prettier since he left.
Tell him that I don't want a wedding or a honeymoon, much less do I want it with him. -He already had me enchula'o, sweetheart.
I pick her up at night, I take her to everyone. We stole the moon and the sky turned off.
His kisses on my neck leave me marked.
And fly, little angel, fly, you don't have many hours left until your departure.
You are not my husband, nor am I your wife.
And now you're going to see what you're missing, what you're missing. -I was your husband and you were my wife.
And now you're going to see what you're missing, what you're missing.
Hey, hey. Where are the cats that don't want a husband?
All those who have a blessed ass.
You are very good at crying for a child who is now resentful and wants to return, but my child, you won't be able to.
I told you everything and you didn't know what to do. I got drunk with you.
He wanted me badly, he wished me dead. She cried saying that a man lies to her.
It was two strangers playing at loving each other. She is the good one and I was the criminal.
And fly, little angel, fly, you don't have many hours left until your departure, little angel. -Then call her if you still love her.
Treat her as she deserves, as she deserves.
So, call her if you still love her and treat her as she deserves.
Otherwise, let her go.
-I was your husband and you were my wife. And now you're going to see what you're missing, what you're missing.
You are not my husband, nor am I your wife.
And now you're going to see what you're missing, what you're missing.
Jonathan. The owner
Tell me, -Gota. Uhh. -Prince
Music.