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Description
A girlish conversation set to rhythm – seemingly light-hearted, but with heartfelt emotion. Complaints about ‘problemas de amor’ turn into a battle hymn for friends who were too often labelled ‘tyrants’ just because they wanted to love truly. The lyrics are unvarnished honesty: tired of games, longing for simple, reliable warmth.
It sounds like a confession in the kitchen over a bottle of wine, where every line is either sadness or laughter through tears. And yet, between the lines, strength breaks through: don't settle for less, demand love without conditions. Danceable and stubborn, with the very irony that helps you survive even the most ‘problemas infernales’.
Lyrics and translation
Original
Tengo problemas de amor y no sé cómo curarlos.
Ese hombre no entiende, no cree que también hay fragilidad en mí.
Amiga, te entiendo tanto.
Es un problema infernal. A mí me pasa igual.
A nadie hicimos mal y aun así nos tratan de tiranas.
¿Y qué hago si yo solo quiero amar?
No lo entiendo, si es tan fácil admirarte.
Amiga, no hay hombre que se atreva.
Esa es nuestra condena.
Esto no va de competencia.
Quiero alguien seguro y con experiencia.
Amiga, no hay hombre que se atreva.
Esa es nuestra condena.
Quiero a alguien que me ame de verdad, con urgencia.
Un hombre que me pueda ver tal como yo soy.
Quien tenga la suerte de ver tu belleza criminal. . .
será su completa obsesión.
Nunca va a querer marcharse.
Esta vez no me voy a conformar.
Te mereces un amor de verdad.
Amiga, no hay hombre que se atreva.
Esa es nuestra condena.
Esto no va de competencia.
Quiero alguien seguro, con experiencia.
Amiga, no hay hombre que se atreva.
Esa es nuestra condena.
Quiero a alguien que me ame de verdad, con urgencia.
Un hombre que me pueda ver. . .
tal como yo soy.
-Dímelo, mami, Niati. -Tengo problemas, mi amor. Ey, ey, ey.
Tengo problemas de amor.
Pero de problemas peores hemos salido, mujer.
-Tengo problemas, mi amor. Ey, ey, ey.
-Yo ya no voy a llorar, aunque digan soy mala.
Cha, cha, cha. Tengo problemas, mi amor. Ey, ey, ey.
Una perra sobre un gato.
-Por ser yo. -Mala, muy mala.
-Tengo problemas, mi amor. -Tengo problemas, mi amor.
De soledad.
De soledad.
Por ser tirana.
English translation
I have love problems and I don't know how to cure them.
That man does not understand, he does not believe that there is also fragility in me.
Friend, I understand you so much.
It's a hell of a problem. The same thing happens to me.
We did no harm to anyone and yet they treat us as tyrants.
And what do I do if I only want to love?
I don't understand it, if it's so easy to admire you.
Friend, there is no man who dares.
That is our sentence.
This is not about competition.
I want someone confident and experienced.
Friend, there is no man who dares.
That is our sentence.
I want someone who loves me truly, urgently.
A man who can see me as I am.
Whoever is lucky enough to see your criminal beauty. . .
It will be your complete obsession.
He will never want to leave.
This time I'm not going to settle.
You deserve true love.
Friend, there is no man who dares.
That is our sentence.
This is not about competition.
I want someone confident, with experience.
Friend, there is no man who dares.
That is our sentence.
I want someone who loves me truly, urgently.
A man who can see me. . .
just as I am.
-Tell me, mommy, Niati. -I have problems, my love. Hey, hey, hey.
I have love problems.
But we have come out of worse problems, woman.
-I have problems, my love. Hey, hey, hey.
-I'm not going to cry anymore, even if they say I'm bad.
Cha, cha, cha. I have problems, my love. Hey, hey, hey.
A bitch on a cat.
-For being me. -Bad, very bad.
-I have problems, my love. -I have problems, my love.
Of loneliness.
Of loneliness.
For being a tyrant.