Qué Canallada (part. Omar Geles)
¡Ay!, fue una canallada lo que te hizo
Tú, que la hacías dormida, y ella en la pieza, escondida
Por eso no contestaba cuando tú la llamabas
Hasta que te enviaron foto de la cama con el otro
Ahora ni a la esquina tú puedes salir
Porque te ven y empiezan a decir
Ahí viene y ahí va el cachón, ¡Erda!
Lo cogieron de cabrón
Tú, que le compraste el celular, ¡por Dios!
Y no presentiste que la frente te adornó, ¡qué vaina!
La ropa le comprabas y él se la quitaba
Cada vez que contigo no estaba
Hasta sus amigos se la coronaban
¿Qué canallada, no?
Ahí viene y ahí va el cachón, ¡Erda!
Lo cogieron de cabrón
Tú, que le compraste el celular, ¡por Dios!
Y no presentiste que la frente te adornó
Menos mal que el cacho no mata
Porque si no te tuvieran llorá
Gracias a Dios que los cachos no matan
Y así te dirán, aunque pasen mil años (ños)
Ahí viene y ahí va el cachón, ¡Erda!
Lo cogieron de cabrón
Tú, que le compraste el celular, ¡por Dios!
Y no presentiste que la frente te adornó
¡Ay!, después de creer que te la hicieron y te estás muriendo
¿Cómo siendo ella tan juiciosa pudo hacerte eso?
Ahí viene y ahí va el cachón, ¡Erda!
Lo cogieron de cabrón
Tú, que le compraste el celular, ¡por Dios!
Y no presentiste que la frente te adornó
La ropa le comprabas y él se la quitaba
Cada vez que contigo no estaba
Hasta sus amigos se la coronaban
¿Qué canallada, no?
Ahí viene y ahí va el cachón, ¡Erda!
Lo cogieron de cabrón
Tú, que le compraste el celular, ¡por Dios!
Y no presentiste que la frente te adornó
Menos mal que el cacho no mata
Porque si no te tuvieran llorá
Gracias a Dios que los cachos no matan
Y así te dirán, aunque pasen mil años
Ahí viene y ahí va el cachón, ¡Erda!
Lo cogieron de cabrón
Tú, que le compraste el celular, ¡por Dios!
Y no presentiste que la frente te adornó
What a Low Blow (feat. Omar Geles)
Oh, it was a low blow what he did to you
You, who did it while she was asleep, and she in the room, hidden
That's why she didn't answer when you called her
Until they sent you a photo of the bed with the other
Now you can't even go to the corner
Because they see you and start to say
Here comes the cuckold, damn!
They caught him being a jerk
You, who bought her the cell phone, my God!
And you didn't notice that her forehead was adorned, what a shame!
You bought her clothes and he took them off
Every time he wasn't with you
Even his friends crowned her
What a low blow, right?
Here comes the cuckold, damn!
They caught him being a jerk
You, who bought her the cell phone, my God!
And you didn't notice that her forehead was adorned
Thank goodness that being cheated on doesn't kill
Because otherwise you'd be crying
Thank God that being cheated on doesn't kill
And that's what they'll say, even if a thousand years go by
Here comes the cuckold, damn!
They caught him being a jerk
You, who bought her the cell phone, my God!
And you didn't notice that her forehead was adorned
Oh, after believing that they cheated on you and you're dying
How could she, being so judicious, do that to you?
Here comes the cuckold, damn!
They caught him being a jerk
You, who bought her the cell phone, my God!
And you didn't notice that her forehead was adorned
You bought her clothes and he took them off
Every time he wasn't with you
Even his friends crowned her
What a low blow, right?
Here comes the cuckold, damn!
They caught him being a jerk
You, who bought her the cell phone, my God!
And you didn't notice that her forehead was adorned
Thank goodness that being cheated on doesn't kill
Because otherwise you'd be crying
Thank God that being cheated on doesn't kill
And that's what they'll say, even if a thousand years go by
Here comes the cuckold, damn!
They caught him being a jerk
You, who bought her the cell phone, my God!
And you didn't notice that her forehead was adorned