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Lyrics and translation
Original
¡Eyou!
Tus cuentos de mentiras, la neta, mejor que se esperen.
O dime de una vez, pues, ¿qué vergas prefieres? El quedarte conmigo o buscar un querer.
Ni en pedo, me la paso bien loco de viernes a viernes.
La puta depresión, la ansiedad en mí se siente. Desde que no estás conmigo no siento el cien.
Ya no me marques, porfa, no te hagas la loca.
Se arruinaron todos los planes de bodas. Hasta el perro se quedó conmigo porque eres bastante mala.
Otra noche que salgo y ya no me controlas. Ando con amigos y con otras morras.
La idea de dejarte no fue tan bastante, tan bastante mala.
Te amo, mi amor.
Pa' que se acuerde mi reina, su jequeteta.
Su compadrito ya sabe. Christian.
No, Lala.
You.
Lo siento, no me importa que toda la gente se entere.
Me saliste igualita y tan diferente. Te quemaste bien zarra por puro interés.
Ni pedo, me sirvió de experiencia aunque no tuve suerte.
Sé que te dolerá y lo tendrás muy presente, que otro güey como yo no vas a conocer.
Ya no me marques, porfa, no te hagas la loca.
Se arruinaron todos los planes de boda. Hasta el perro se quedó conmigo porque eres bastante mala.
Otra noche que salgo y ya no me controlas. Ando con amigos y con otras morras.
La idea de dejarte no fue tan bastante, tan bastante mala.
English translation
Hey!
Your stories of lies, the net, better wait.
Or tell me once and for all, which cocks do you prefer? Staying with me or looking for a love.
No way, I have a great time from Friday to Friday.
The fucking depression, the anxiety in me is felt. Since you're not with me I don't feel a hundred.
Don't mark me anymore, please, don't act crazy.
All wedding plans were ruined. Even the dog stayed with me because you're pretty bad.
Another night I go out and you no longer control me. I hang out with friends and with other girls.
The idea of leaving you wasn't so pretty, so pretty bad.
I love you my love.
So that my queen remembers, her little lady.
His buddy already knows. Christian.
No, Lala.
You.
Sorry, I don't care if all the people find out.
You came out the same and so different. You got burned really badly out of pure interest.
No way, it was an experience for me even though I wasn't lucky.
I know it will hurt you and you will keep it in mind, that you won't meet another guy like me.
Don't mark me anymore, please, don't act crazy.
All wedding plans were ruined. Even the dog stayed with me because you're pretty bad.
Another night I go out and you no longer control me. I hang out with friends and with other girls.
The idea of leaving you wasn't so pretty, so pretty bad.