Description
Author: Si de Kama
Production, craftsmanship and master: Chef Producciones
Composition: Si de Kama.
Video: Munvisual
Lyrics and translation
Original
Ya me da igual, to's tus mentiras ya me dan igual.
Yo me las quedo, qué más me da.
To's tus mentiras ya me dan igual.
Me dan igual. Ya me da igual, to's tus mentiras ya me dan igual.
Es que seas embustera.
Ya me da igual, to's tus mentiras ya me dan igual.
Yo me las quedo, qué más me da.
To's tus mentiras ya a mí me dan igual, me dan igual.
Tengo que volver a verte donde yo estuve contigo pa' poderte recordar.
Ya yo no quiero tus besos, quiero tus mentiras recordar.
A ti te gusto pequeña, me mandas las fotos, a mí que no me importan.
Yo me veo como un tonto, dime si me quieres, dime y ya.
Ya me da igual, to's tus mentiras ya me dan igual. Yo me las quedo, qué más me da.
To's tus mentiras ya a mí me dan igual, me dan igual.
A ella le gusta que la prueben como el chocolate.
Viene el plato que te sirve, no te dejes nada. Ella es la reina de este juego, tiene que ganar.
Y si lo hacemos, escuchamos Alejandro Sanz. Tiene una cosa en la cara que no es bonita ni es fea.
Cuando sale pa' la calle to' el mundo la piropea. Ay, me gustas tú.
A mí solo me gustas tú. A mí solo me gustas tú. A mí solo me gustas tú.
Me gustas, me gustas, me gustas tú. Yo te como, como Bubbaloo. Yo te como, como Bubbaloo.
Yo te como, como Bubbaloo.
Ya me da igual, to's tus mentiras ya me dan igual.
Yo me las quedo, qué más me da.
To's tus mentiras ya me dan igual, me dan igual.
Coro, ¡sube!
Ya me da igual, to's tus mentiras ya me dan igual. Yo me las quedo, qué más me da.
To's tus mentiras ya a mí me dan igual, me dan igual.
Ya me da igual.
English translation
I don't care, I don't care about all your lies.
I'll keep them, what does it matter to me.
I don't care about all your lies anymore.
I don't care. I don't care, I don't care about all your lies.
You're a liar.
I don't care, I don't care about all your lies.
I'll keep them, what does it matter to me.
I don't care about all your lies, they don't matter to me.
I have to see you again where I was with you so I can remember you.
I no longer want your kisses, I want to remember your lies.
You like me little girl, you send me the photos, I don't care.
I look like a fool, tell me if you love me, tell me and that's it.
I don't care, I don't care about all your lies. I'll keep them, what does it matter to me.
I don't care about all your lies, they don't matter to me.
She likes to be tasted like chocolate.
The dish that serves you comes, don't leave anything out. She is the queen of this game, she has to win.
And if we do, we listen to Alejandro Sanz. He has something on his face that is neither pretty nor ugly.
When she goes out on the street everyone compliments her. Oh, I like you.
I only like you. I only like you. I only like you.
I like you, I like you, I like you. I eat you, like Bubbaloo. I eat you, like Bubbaloo.
I eat you, like Bubbaloo.
I don't care, I don't care about all your lies.
I'll keep them, what does it matter to me.
I don't care about all your lies, I don't care.
Chorus, come up!
I don't care, I don't care about all your lies. I'll keep them, what does it matter to me.
I don't care about all your lies, they don't matter to me.
I don't care anymore.