More songs by Julio Caesar
Description
Associated Performer: Julio Caesar
Associated Performer: Fernando Gonzalez
Associated Performer: Gael
Associated Performer: Marco Patiño
Composer, Lyricist: Miguel Armando Armenta Armenta
Producer, Executive Producer, Performance Arranger: Julio Cesar Perez Sandoval Jr.
Producer, Mixing Engineer, Mastering Engineer, Performance Arranger, Recording Engineer: David Segura
Lyrics and translation
Original
¿Dónde ha quedado ese nosotros? ¿Por qué borracha ya no llamas?
¿Por qué niegas que me extrañas? ¿Por qué me tiras a loco?
Mami, qué rara esa mamada, que jurabas que me amabas, pero hoy te miro con otro.
Ayer pasé por el motel donde yo te hice mujer y me imaginé tus ojos. Y me imaginé esos ojos.
Déjame hacerte mía otra vez, aunque sea la última vez.
Ya yo sé que no serás mi mujer, pero me encanta tu piel.
Tomaré pa' intentar sentirme bien y a lágrimas cerrarme.
Como yo, te juro pocos, como tú, seguro cien.
That's right, baby.
Fueron más de mil veces, tantas veces que peleamos, las mentiras a la cara y al final te juro te amo.
Por no dejarnos soltar, pues al final nos arreglamos, comenzábamos con besos y en la cama terminamos.
Pero creo que sí es en neta, tu aroma en la camioneta.
Tú siempre, mija, tan coqueta, tan coqueta, neta.
Déjame hacerte mía otra vez, aunque sea la última vez.
Ya yo sé que no serás mi mujer, pero me encanta tu piel.
Tomaré pa' intentar sentirme bien y a lágrimas cerrarme.
Como yo, te juro pocos, como tú, seguro cien.
Mmm, mmm, mmm. That's right, baby
English translation
Where has that us gone? Why don't you call drunk anymore?
Why do you deny that you miss me? Why are you driving me crazy?
Mommy, how strange that blowjob, you swore you loved me, but today I look at you with someone else.
Yesterday I passed by the motel where I made you a woman and I imagined your eyes. And I imagined those eyes.
Let me make you mine again, even if it's the last time.
I already know that you won't be my wife, but I love your skin.
I will drink to try to feel good and close my tears.
Like me, I swear few, like you, surely a hundred.
That's right, baby.
There were more than a thousand times, so many times that we fought, the lies to your face and in the end I swear I love you.
For not letting us go, because in the end we made up, we started with kisses and we ended in bed.
But I think it's clearly, your aroma in the truck.
You always, mija, so flirtatious, so flirtatious, clear.
Let me make you mine again, even if it's the last time.
I already know that you won't be my wife, but I love your skin.
I will drink to try to feel good and close my tears.
Like me, I swear few, like you, surely a hundred.
Mmm, mmm, mmm. That's right, baby