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The Master
Leandro Ríos
El Maestro
Y dile
A aquel
Que yo fui
El que
Te puso
El encanto
Dile que
Te construi
Y no
Me costo
Trabajo
Como a ti
Ya trate
A muchas
Y a todas
Les dejo
Algo
Ve y dile
Que te enseñe
Como se porta
Una dama
Y que toda
La pasión
La descubriste
En mi cama
Por algo
Fui tu maestro
Una más
De mi camada
Dile que
Ya no presuma
Algo que
A leguas
Es falso
La mujer
Que ahora
Trae el
Yo ya
La había
Trabajado
Que le presuma
A otro
Wey
Que mis sobras
Son su plato
Ve y dile
Que te enseñe
Como se porta
Una dama
Y que toda
La pasión
La descubriste
En mi cama
Por algo
Fui tu maestro
Una más
De mi camada
Dile que
Ya no presuma
Algo que
A leguas
Es falso
La mujer
Que ahora
Trae el
Yo ya
La había
Trabajado
Que le presuma
A otro
Wey
Que mis sobras
Son su plato
The Master
And tell
To that
I was
The one
Who
Put
The spell
Tell him
I built you
And it
Didn't
Cost me
Work
Like you
I've tried
Many
And to all
I leave
Something
Go and tell him
To teach you
How a lady behaves
And that all
The passion
You discovered
In my bed
For something
I was your master
One more
From my flock
Tell him
Not to boast anymore
Something that
Is clearly
False
The woman
He now
Has
I had
Already
Worked
Let him boast
To another
Dude
That my leftovers
Are his dish
Go and tell him
To teach you
How a lady behaves
And that all
The passion
You discovered
In my bed
For something
I was your master
One more
From my flock
Tell him
Not to boast anymore
Something that
Is clearly
False
The woman
He now
Has
I had
Already
Worked
Let him boast
To another
Dude
That my leftovers
Are his dish
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