Tu Mataste Las Emociones
En esto del amor en verda' que me tenía encega'o
El dinero, las flore', los chocolate' y to' el tiempo malgasta'o
Lo sigo pensando bien arrepenti'o en mi cuarto acosta'o
Todo el esfuerzo, to' mi corazó-ón, ¿pa' ti cuánto ha costa'o?
Pero no es por sacar en cara
Pero es que la pagué bien cara
Te di un avión para que te elevara'
Te di mi corazón pa' que lo lastimara'
Te di carta' pa' que la' botara'
Te di flore' pa' que la' quemara'
Te di el 50 que nunca dará
Te di pom para que me quedara
Y la culpa la tiene' tú
Ahora tengo die' que no son como tú
Ahora tengo die', chingan mejor que tú
Ahora tengo die', componen más que tú, uh, tú, uh
Ahora a to'a mi gang me los cu, uh
Alguien ayer me llamó
Ni el nombre leí
Sabía que era' tú
Vete pa'l carajo, vete pa'l carajo
Vete pa'l carajo, vete pa'l carajo
Vete pa'l carajo, oh
Chica, vete pa'l carajo, vete pa'l carajo, oh
Chica, vete pa'l carajo, vete pa'l carajo
Vete pa'l carajo, vete pa'l carajo, vete pa'l carajo oh
Tú mataste la' emocione'
Te fuiste sin darme razone'
En la calle te pinta' de santa
Pero lo tuyo es romper corazone'
Ahora tengo má' opcione'
Cupido se fue de vacacione'
Como dice Ñengo
Amor de mentira y amor de condone'
Ojalá y llore' cuando me mencione'
Tu amiga me dice que quiere' volver, yeh
Mira qué cojone'
Si gracia' a ti no creo en relacione'
A tu nombre prendo par de blunte'
Mi pai' me dijo que no me ilusione
Ahora me dedico a escribirte cancione'
Vete pa'l carajo, yeh
Vete pa'l carajo, yeh-yeh
Vete pa'l carajo, vete pa'l carajo
Vete pa'l carajo, vete pa'l carajo, vete pa'l carajo, yeh-eh, yeh
You Killed The Emotions
In this love thing, I was truly blinded
Money, flowers, chocolates, and all the wasted time
I keep thinking, regretting in my bed
All the effort, all my heart, how much has it cost for you?
But it's not to throw it in your face
But I paid dearly for it
I gave you a plane to lift you up
I gave you my heart to hurt it
I gave you letters to throw them away
I gave you flowers to burn them
I gave you the 50 that will never give back
I gave you everything to stay with me
And the blame is on you
Now I have ten who are not like you
Now I have ten, they fuck better than you
Now I have ten, they compose better than you, uh, you, uh
Now all my gang knows about you, uh
Someone called me yesterday
I didn't even read the name
I knew it was you
Go to hell, go to hell
Go to hell, go to hell
Go to hell, oh
Girl, go to hell, go to hell, oh
Girl, go to hell, go to hell
Go to hell, go to hell, go to hell, oh
You killed the emotions
You left without giving me reasons
In the street you paint yourself as a saint
But all you do is break hearts
Now I have more options
Cupid went on vacation
As Ñengo says
Fake love and condom love
I hope you cry when they mention me
Your friend tells me you want to come back, yeah
Look at that courage
Thanks to you, I don't believe in relationships
I light a couple of blunts in your name
My dad told me not to get my hopes up
Now I dedicate myself to writing songs for you
Go to hell, yeah
Go to hell, yeah-yeah
Go to hell, go to hell
Go to hell, go to hell, go to hell, yeah-eh, yeah