More songs by Armenta
Description
Love here is like a party with a hangover: noise, laughter, nonsense - and silence at home, where someone is waiting. Words mix apologies and confessions, as if the heart is simultaneously rebelling and swearing allegiance. Everything is falling apart, but stubbornly holding on to a strange balance: an honest ‘sorry I screwed up’ and an equally honest ‘I can't do it without you anyway.’
Lyrics and translation
Original
Sabes que te quiero
Si tú me llamas y lo pides, me desvelo
Por no tenerte en las noches me desespero
Y aunque ande en los puteros
No existe ni un cuero que me haga sentir igual
Es que tus besos
No sé qué tenga esa boquita que me muero
De tus problemas, sé que yo soy el primero
Maldito veneno, que tiene tu cuerpo
Te amo y te quiero probar
Perdón, por ser un desmadre, cabrón, egoísta
Por no tener madre, por mentirte tanto
Por amarte tanto, woh-oh
Puta desmadre, los panas tirando las pacas
Mientras tú en la casa, pensando y pensando
¿Qué nos está pasando?, woh-oh
¡Uh!
¡Ya-yay!
Y porque somos los que estamos, mi amor
Pórtate bien
Armenta
No se me hace nada fácil
Soltarte aunque te haga daño
Olvidé de hasta tu cumpleaños
Y ni así de plano me dejas de amar
Tú con el cora tan frágil
Mami, no quiero pelear
Llamas diciendo: "te extraño"
Déjame reparo mi pedo mental
Perdón, por ser un desmadre, cabrón, egoísta
Por no tener madre, por mentirte tanto
Por amarte tanto, woh-oh
Puta desmadre, los panas tirando las pacas
Mientras tú en la casa, pensando y pensando
¿Qué nos está pasando?, woh-oh
¡Eh-ah!
English translation
you know that I love you
If you call me and ask for it, I stay awake
Because I don't have you at night I get desperate
And even though I'm in the whores
There is not even a leather that makes me feel the same
It's that your kisses
I don't know what it is about that little mouth that I'm dying
Of your problems, I know that I am the first
Damn poison, what does your body have?
I love you and I want to taste you
Sorry for being a mess, bastard, selfish
For not having a mother, for lying to you so much
For loving you so much, woh-oh
Fucking chaos, the guys throwing the bales
While you at home, thinking and thinking
What is happening to us?, woh-oh
Oooh!
Ya-yay!
And because we are who we are, my love
behave well
Armenta
Nothing is easy for me
Let go even if it hurts you
I forgot even your birthday
And you don't even stop loving me like that
You with a heart so fragile
Mommy, I don't want to fight
You call saying: "I miss you"
Let me fix my mental fart
Sorry for being a mess, bastard, selfish
For not having a mother, for lying to you so much
For loving you so much, woh-oh
Fucking chaos, the guys throwing the bales
While you at home, thinking and thinking
What is happening to us?, woh-oh
Hey-ah!