Mentiras
Esas son puras mentiras
Esa noche yo no andaba allí
Debes estar confundida
O había un tipo igualito a mí
Te cuentan que me vieron paseando en la ciudad
Con una ropa fina y con cara de galán
Mirando a todas las chicas pasar frente a mí
Pero eso es imposible yo nunca estuve allí
Cuando no estás conmigo, yo me porto bien
Me quedo encerrado viendo la TV
No salgo ni a la esquina, ni hablo con mi vecina
Aunque, no te lo niego, sigue estando divina
Esas son puras mentiras
Esa noche yo no andaba allí
Debes estar confundida
O había un tipo igualito a mí
Me dices que me viste en una página Web
Con dos jevas al lado y una birra también
Que estaba muy contento y como distraído
Te juro yo esa hora estaba más que dormido
No sé de que me hablas, yo no sé que se pasa
Tú siempre por ahí y yo tranquilo en mi casa
Leyéndome unos libros pa' poder comprender
Como debo tratarte y entenderte mujer
Esas son puras mentiras
Esa noche yo no andaba allí
Debes estar confundida
O había un tipo igualito a mí
Mentira, mentira, mentira, mentira
Esas son puras mentiras
Esa noche yo no andaba allí
Debes estar confundida
O había un tipo igualito a mí
Lies
Those are just pure lies
That night I wasn't there
You must be confused
Or there was a guy just like me
They tell you they saw me strolling around the city
Dressed sharp and looking like a stud
Checking out all the girls passing by me
But that's impossible, I was never there
When you're not with me, I behave myself
I stay locked up watching TV
I don't even step out to the corner, nor talk to my neighbor
Though I won't deny it, she's still a knockout
Those are just pure lies
That night I wasn't there
You must be confused
Or there was a guy just like me
You tell me you saw me on a website
With two chicks by my side and a beer too
That I was really happy and kinda spaced out
I swear at that time I was more than asleep
I don't know what you're talking about, I don't know what's going on
You're always out there and I'm chillin' at home
Reading some books to try to understand
How I should treat you and get you, girl
Those are just pure lies
That night I wasn't there
You must be confused
Or there was a guy just like me
Lies, lies, lies, lies
Those are just pure lies
That night I wasn't there
You must be confused
Or there was a guy just like me
Escrita por: José Luis Pardo / Mauricio Arcas