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He Loses Me For Dude

Grupo Firme

Me Pierde Por Wey

Debería venir pa' ver si es cierto
Que ando todo despechado
Tal vez sus ojos si me puedan ver tomando

Pero no por un wey
Cuando este rancho siempre le sobró ganado

Que se anda creyendo cosas que ni al caso
No quiero un reencuentro con quien cree que está tratando
Ya no me ande molestando

Me pierde por wey
¿Quién le mandó hacerme tantas corrientadas?
Cual que ya estuvo, ahora la bebe o la derrama
No quiera venderle palabras a don labia

Y se chinga por wey
Y es que su almohada no duró ni un día vacía
A este vaquero, vaqueras le sobran en la vida
No pierda su tiempo y no estorbe en la fila
Cuando son como usted, una lloradita, una peda, y la que siga

(¡Ay, chiquitita!)
(¡Y puro Grupo Firme!)

Me pierde por wey
¿Quién le mandó hacerme tantas corrientadas?
Cual que ya estuvo, ahora la bebe o la derrama
No quiera venderle palabras a don labia

Y se chinga por wey
Y es que su almohada no duró ni un día vacía
A este vaquero, vaqueros le sobran en la vida
No pierda su tiempo y no estorbe en la fila
Cuando son como usted, una lloradita, una peda, y él que siga

He Loses Me For Dude

He should come to see if it's true
That I'm all heartbroken
Maybe his eyes can see me drinking

But not because of a dude
When this ranch always had plenty of cattle

He's going around thinking things that don't even matter
I don't want a reunion with someone who thinks he's dealing with
Don't bother me anymore

He loses me for dude
Who told him to play so many dirty tricks on me?
Someone who's done, now drinks it or spills it
Don't try to sell words to Mr. Smooth Talker

And he screws himself over for dude
And his pillow didn't stay empty for even a day
This cowboy has plenty of cowgirls in his life
Don't waste your time and don't get in line
When they're like you, a little cry, a drink, and on to the next one

(Oh, little one!)
(And only Grupo Firme!)

He loses me for dude
Who told him to play so many dirty tricks on me?
Someone who's done, now drinks it or spills it
Don't try to sell words to Mr. Smooth Talker

And he screws himself over for dude
And his pillow didn't stay empty for even a day
This cowboy has plenty of cowgirls in his life
Don't waste your time and don't get in line
When they're like you, a little cry, a drink, and he continues

Escrita por: Christopher Alejandro López Martínez, Daniel Enrique Carmona Hernández, Víctor Miguel Miramontes Gutiérrez