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My Space
Don Omar
My Space
(¡Yo te sigo buscando!)
'W' y yandel!
Súbelo que 'tas escuchando!
"Los bandoleros reloaded!"
Ya no sé de ella ni por Myspace
No sé de ella
No deja ni un mensaje de texto
No sé de ella
Ya no responde ni al teléfono
No sé de ella
Será que se busco a otro
No sé de ella
Ya no sé de ella ni por Myspace
No sé de ella
No deja ni un mensaje de texto
No sé de ella
Ya no responde ni al teléfono
No sé de ella
Será que se busco a otro
No sé de ella
(¡Oye la historia!)
Me enamoré de una mujer completamente imaginaria
Que con par de letras en mi corazón penetraba
Y sin explicación desapareció
Jugando con mi corazón
Ella se cambió hasta el nombre
No me deja ni un mensaje
Baby, hit me back, responde
Jugando con mi corazón
Ella se cambió hasta el nombre
No me deja ni un mensaje
Baby, hit me back, responde
Que estoy enfermo de amor
Enfermo de amor, enfermo de amor
Que estoy enfermo de amor
Enfermo de amor, enfermo de amor
Que estoy enfermo de amor
Enfermo de amor, enfermo de amor
Que estoy enfermo de amor
Enfermo de amor, enfermo de amor
Ya no sé de ella ni por Myspace
No sé de ella
No deja ni un mensaje de texto
No sé de ella
Ya no responde ni al teléfono
No sé de ella
Será que se busco a otro
No sé de ella
Ya no sé de ella ni por Myspace
No sé de ella
No deja ni un mensaje de texto
No sé de ella
Ya no responde ni al teléfono
No sé de ella
Será que se busco a otro
No sé de ella
Oye bebe
Dale enciende la computadora y se la autora
De la pasión del deseo por varias horas
Tentadora de cora', Wisin de noche llora
El no verte el alma me perfora
Y yo te sigo buscando y tú no apareces
Mi amor crece y crece
Pero a veces sufre el que menos se lo merece
Yo sigo aquí llorando por meses
(¡Vuelve!) pa' que el sufrimiento cese
Solo me queda una foto
Yo día a día me agoto
Lento troto con el corazón roto
De mi vida tienes el control remoto
(¡Y yo por ti borracho y loco!)
Que estoy enfermo de amor
Enfermo de amor, enfermo de amor
Que estoy enfermo de amor
Enfermo de amor, enfermo de amor
Que estoy enfermo de amor
Enfermo de amor, enfermo de amor
Que estoy enfermo de amor
Enfermo de amor, enfermo de amor
Ya no sé de ella ni por Myspace
No sé de ella
No deja ni un mensaje de texto
No sé de ella
Ya no responde ni al teléfono
No sé de ella
Será que se busco a otro
No sé de ella
Ya no sé de ella ni por Myspace (el rey, don omar!)
No sé de ella
No deja ni un mensaje de texto (nuevamente haciendo historia!)
No sé de ella
Ya no responde ni al teléfono (marcando la historia!)
No sé de ella
Será que se busco a otro
No sé de ella
Básico!
Wisin y yandel!
El dúo de la historia!
El rey!
Sencillo!
Acostúmbrate a vivir detrás de las sombras! (el arma secreta)
De objetivos tan imponentes como nosotros! (nelly)
Los reyes!
'W'!
'W' y yandel!
'W' y yandel!
El rey!
'W' y yandel!
Jamás pienses hacerlo!
Niños, les recomendamos!
Que lo escuchado no lo practiquen en sus hogares!
No les va a salir!
My Space
(I keep looking for you!)
'W' and Yandel!
Turn it up, you're listening!
"The bandits reloaded!"
I don't know about her anymore, not even through Myspace
I don't know about her
She doesn't even leave a text message
I don't know about her
She doesn't even answer the phone anymore
I don't know about her
Maybe she found someone else
I don't know about her
I don't know about her anymore, not even through Myspace
I don't know about her
She doesn't even leave a text message
I don't know about her
She doesn't even answer the phone anymore
I don't know about her
Maybe she found someone else
I don't know about her
[Yandel]
(Listen to the story!)
I fell in love with a completely imaginary woman
Who penetrated my heart with a couple of letters
And inexplicably disappeared
Playing with my heart
She even changed her name
She doesn't leave me any messages
Baby, hit me back, respond
Playing with my heart
She even changed her name
She doesn't leave me any messages
Baby, hit me back, respond
[Don Omar]
I'm sick with love
Sick with love, sick with love
I'm sick with love
Sick with love, sick with love
I'm sick with love
Sick with love, sick with love
I'm sick with love
Sick with love, sick with love
I don't know about her anymore, not even through Myspace
I don't know about her
She doesn't even leave a text message
I don't know about her
She doesn't even answer the phone anymore
I don't know about her
Maybe she found someone else
I don't know about her
I don't know about her anymore, not even through Myspace
I don't know about her
She doesn't even leave a text message
I don't know about her
She doesn't even answer the phone anymore
I don't know about her
Maybe she found someone else
I don't know about her
[Wisin]
Hey baby
Turn on the computer and be the author
Of the passion of desire for several hours
Temptress of the heart, Wisin cries at night
Not seeing you pierces my soul
And I keep looking for you but you don't appear
My love grows and grows
But sometimes the one who deserves it the least suffers
I'm still here crying for months
(Come back!) so the suffering stops
I only have one photo left
Day by day I exhaust myself
Slowly I trot with a broken heart
You have the remote control of my life
(And I'm drunk and crazy for you!)
[Don Omar]
I'm sick with love
Sick with love, sick with love
I'm sick with love
Sick with love, sick with love
I'm sick with love
Sick with love, sick with love
I'm sick with love
Sick with love, sick with love
I don't know about her anymore, not even through Myspace
I don't know about her
She doesn't even leave a text message
I don't know about her
She doesn't even answer the phone anymore
I don't know about her
Maybe she found someone else
I don't know about her
I don't know about her anymore, not even through Myspace (the king, Don Omar!)
I don't know about her
She doesn't even leave a text message (making history again!)
I don't know about her
She doesn't even answer the phone (marking history!)
I don't know about her
Maybe she found someone else
I don't know about her
[Don Omar]
Basic!
Wisin and Yandel!
The duo of history!
The king!
Simple!
Get used to living behind the shadows! (the secret weapon)
With goals as imposing as ours! (Nelly)
The kings!
'W'!
'W' and Yandel!
'W' and Yandel!
The king!
'W' and Yandel!
Never think about doing it!
Kids, we recommend!
Don't practice what you've heard at home!
It won't work out for you
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