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Description
Producer: Martí Perarnau IV
Mastering Engineer: Víctor García
Mixing Engineer: Martí Perarnau
Lyricist: Abraham Boba
Lyrics and translation
Original
Juré que no volvía a caer y tú ayer con quien doté.
Fue la culpa de tenernos en buscar amores ciegos como puedes ver.
Creía ser más lista que eso y acabé con el que no ni medio hombre, ni medio.
La pena y sentimiento, pa' que lo sepas. Terminé con esos que te tenían trabado.
Llegaron a sitios que tú nunca has llegado y le di permiso a cosas que te habría negado.
Piel con piel, ¿qué sentido tiene no notarnos? Te tuve respeto en el pasado.
Tengo pantallas de ti suplicando. Eres un inseguro siempre comparando.
Te vi desnudo, tienes razones -pa' estarlo. -Ya, ya, claro.
Qué cruel, qué cruel soy, ¿verdad?
Ahora que no me dejo engañar y te suelten, mande sin na'.
Qué cruel, qué cruel soy, ¿verdad? Ahora que me harté de llorar, ahora que sé que no vale na'.
Notaba fuera la vibra al volver a casa. Estaba pa' lavar toa' la ropa de cama.
¿Qué hacías la loca? Se preguntaba. Y encima yo era el malo porque desconfiaba.
Y encima el sabio ha habla'o con una de mis panas.
Me despertabas de un movilazo en la cara. Yo solo era tu taxi, tu cartera y más na'.
Te odié y todavía te extraña, pa' que lo sepas. Le puse tu mote a la host del club.
Le regalé lo que querías por Navidad.
Y lo que más me duele porque es verdad, volverías, pero le hablaste mal de mí a tu mamá. Cabrón, el loco, tengo mil testigos.
Creció sin padre y es una niña conmigo.
Si quiere puede follarse a todos mis amigos, pero te conocen, no van a ser tu marido.
Qué cruel, qué cruel soy, ¿verdad?
Ahora que no me dejo engañar y te suelten, mande sin na'.
Qué cruel, qué cruel soy, ¿verdad?
Ahora que me harté de llorar, ahora que sé que -no vale na'.
-Que siempre que salgo con mis amigas te -molestas. -¿Eres mi novia?
O sea, me gustas, ¿te -parece? -Pero si yo te canto, o sea. . .
-¿Nos vemos el viernes? No te preocupes.
-No tienes que hacer lo que te voy a decir -ahora. -¿Y por qué, si vamos a estar así?
-El mes pasado no estabas diciendo. -Eres una puta hedionda que fui.
-Pero el hediondo de aquí eres tú. -Estás celosa.
No me quiero enterar y no me voy a enterar porque no te estoy preguntando.
Pero si lo que te dije el mes pasado me pasó a mí.
-Pero no es el tema.
-No estoy diciendo que no pueda no ser -tuyo. -Pasó. O sea, lo hago todo por ti.
Contigo no te he traicionado.
Si no podemos ni imaginar ni una relación sino. . .
Bueno, pero que estás flipando, que llegaste ayer con un pestazo a colonia -que no ni ni. -Ah, claro, porque tú no lo haces.
Tú no apareces aquí un martes a las cinco de la mañana.
Tú te encierras, te encierras en el hotel porque te da la gana.
Yo me encierro pa' no discutir contigo, nada más. Estoy cansado, estoy jodido.
-Pues si no podemos. . . -¿Qué te he dicho?
Por activo y por pasiva que te-- y si no, te dejo unos días, me voy a casa de mi madre, abajo a la playa y te dejo aquí, pero me quitas de la polla.
Pues mira, vete a casa de tu madre tranquilito y haz lo que te salga de la polla. Sinceramente, ¿qué quieres que te diga?
English translation
I swore I wouldn't fall again and you yesterday with whom I gifted.
It was the fault of having us look for blind loves as you can see.
I thought I was smarter than that and I ended up with him who was not even half a man, not even half.
The pain and feeling, so you know. I finished with those that had you stuck.
They reached places that you have never reached and I gave permission to things that I would have denied you.
Skin to skin, what's the point of not noticing us? I had respect for you in the past.
I have screens of you begging. You are always insecure comparing.
I saw you naked, you have reasons to be naked. -Yes, yes, of course.
How cruel, how cruel I am, right?
Now that I don't let myself be fooled and they release you, I'll send you without anything.
How cruel, how cruel I am, right? Now that I'm tired of crying, now that I know it's worthless.
I noticed the vibe when I returned home. I was there to wash all the bedding.
What were you doing crazy? He wondered. And on top of that I was the bad guy because I didn't trust him.
And on top of that, the wise man has spoken with one of my friends.
You woke me up with a slap in the face. I was just your taxi, your wallet and more.
I hated you and I still miss you, so you know. I gave your nickname to the host of the club.
I gave you what you wanted for Christmas.
And what hurts me the most because it's true, you would come back, but you spoke badly about me to your mother. Crazy bastard, I have a thousand witnesses.
She grew up without a father and is a girl with me.
If he wants, he can fuck all my friends, but they know you, they are not going to be your husband.
How cruel, how cruel I am, right?
Now that I don't let myself be fooled and they release you, I'll send you without anything.
How cruel, how cruel I am, right?
Now that I'm tired of crying, now that I know that -it's worthless'.
-Every time I go out with my friends it bothers you. -Are you my girlfriend?
I mean, I like you, don't you think? -But I sing to you, that is. . .
-Shall we see you on Friday? Don't worry.
-You don't have to do what I'm going to tell you -now. -And why, if we are going to be like this?
-Last month you weren't saying. -You are a stinking whore that I was.
-But the stinker here is you. -You're jealous.
I don't want to find out and I'm not going to find out because I'm not asking you.
But what I told you last month happened to me.
-But that's not the topic.
-I'm not saying it can't not be -yours. -Passed. I mean, I do everything for you.
I have not betrayed you with you.
If we cannot even imagine a relationship but... . .
Well, but you're freaking out, you arrived yesterday with a smell of cologne - which is neither. -Ah, of course, because you don't.
You don't show up here on a Tuesday at five in the morning.
You lock yourself in, you lock yourself in the hotel because you feel like it.
I lock myself in so I don't argue with you, nothing more. I'm tired, I'm screwed.
-Well, if we can't. . . -What have I told you?
No matter how active or passive you are-- and if not, I'll leave you for a few days, I'll go to my mother's house, down to the beach and I'll leave you here, but you'll get off my dick.
Well look, go to your mother's house calmly and do whatever you want. Honestly, what do you want me to tell you?