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Description
Mastering Engineer: Chapis
Mixing Engineer: Chapis
Unknown: Eddy
Unknown: Chuyin
Producer: Angel Daniel Zamora Lozano
Producer: Alexis Ruiz
Producer: Alan Rodriguez
Producer: Eduardo Hernandez Payan
Composer: Mauricio Gerardo Soto Jr
Composer: Eduardo Hernandez Payan
Lyrics and translation
Original
La neta que ya está empezando a pegarme. Borrarte de lista no ayudó ni madres.
Por ahí vi una foto donde sales tan feliz. ¿Quién es ese güey?
¿Por qué te está -abrazando así? -Me chingo otro trago y medio se me pasa.
Y andando bien pedo le doy pa' tu casa. Se asoma tu mamá, sale a regañarme.
-Ay, es que su niña ya no quiere hablarme. -Y es que no puedo olvidar esa noche.
Un desmadre en el coche, tú buscando tu broche y la luna encendida, ah, ah, -haciendo maravillas. -Y es que no puedo olvidar esas poses.
Ay, esas caras que pones cuando gritas mi nombre.
Mamma mía, ah, ah. Ay, mi niña.
Ay, mi niña.
-Y así suenan Los Zondiados, mami.
-Y porque los locos nunca mueren, -chiquitita. -Baby.
Solo tú y yo sabemos qué pedo, mi amor. Ja.
Chu. Nomás dime.
Yi.
¿Cómo chingados le haces para no extrañarme tanto?
Si según te amo y me amas, que tanto reclamas, que la puta distancia, que esperarme te cansa, que no vale la pena.
Y es que no puedo olvidar esa noche, un desmadre en el coche, tú buscando tu broche y la luna encendida, ah, ah, haciendo maravillas.
Y es que no puedo olvidar esas poses.
Ay, esas caras que pones cuando gritas mi nombre.
Madre mía, ah, ah. Ay, mi niña.
English translation
The net that is already starting to hit me. Deleting you from the list didn't even help.
I saw a photo there where you look so happy. Who is that guy?
Why is he hugging you like that? -I take another drink and it's half gone.
And while I'm on my way, I'll give it to your house. Your mom shows up and comes out to scold me.
-Oh, your daughter doesn't want to talk to me anymore. -And I can't forget that night.
A mess in the car, you looking for your brooch and the moon on, ah, ah, -doing wonders. -And I can't forget those poses.
Oh, those faces you make when you shout my name.
Mamma mia, ah, ah. Oh, my girl.
Oh, my girl.
-And that's what Los Zondiados sound like, mommy.
-And because crazy people never die, -little girl. -Baby.
Only you and I know what a fart, my love. Ha.
Chu. Just tell me.
Yi.
How the hell do you not miss me so much?
Yes, as I love you and you love me, that you demand so much, that the fucking distance, that waiting for me tires you, that it's not worth it.
And I can't forget that night, a mess in the car, you looking for your brooch and the moon on, ah, ah, doing wonders.
And I can't forget those poses.
Oh, those faces you make when you shout my name.
Oh my goodness, ah, ah. Oh, my girl.