More songs by Pablo Chill-E
Description
Main Artist: Pablo Chill-E
Producer: Distobal
Lyrics and translation
Original
Mami, tú a mí me botaste fácil, como si fuera una bolsita 'e tusi.
Y hay que pensar que yo soy el cantante, fuiste tú la que puso la music.
Tú siempre me usaste, nunca me quisiste, y ahora vienes a decirme que te arrepentiste, con la carita triste, no, no, no, no.
Tú siempre me usaste, nunca me quisiste, y ahora vienes a echarte a mí que te arrepentiste, con tu carita triste, no, no, no, no.
Ya no te la compro, de ti no me asombro, y ahora cuando quieras, yo la llevo metida en mi hombro. Lo que sentía por ti, mami, tú no sentías.
Tú solo querías fama y yo tu compañía.
Atrevida, te portaste malita, me rompiste el corazón desde el tokito.
Conmigo tú la pasabas lo maldito, tu culo pa' mí es leyenda y nuestro amor ya es un mito.
He evito pensarte, pero aun así te invito a pasearte por mi punto, te regalo un pito.
Cuántas canciones no te he escrito y ya van como diez. Tu cara de gato con botas, nadie te la cree.
Mami, tú a mí me botaste fácil, como si fuera una bolsita 'e tusi.
Y hay que pensar que yo soy el cantante, fuiste tú la que puso la music.
Tú siempre me usaste, nunca me quisiste, y ahora vienes a decirme que te arrepentiste, con la carita triste, no, no, no, no.
Tú siempre me usaste, nunca me quisiste, y ahora vienes a echarte a mí que te arrepentiste, con tu carita triste, no, no, no, no.
Mami, esa carita de gato con botas ya no te la creo, no. Vaya, pa' allá.
Yeah, lo hago por mi lloro. Yeah, lo hago por mi lloro.
Ja, pero ya no, ya no por ti.
Tito, dímelo.
Ah, prr.
Chi, chi, qui, ah.
English translation
Mommy, you threw me away easily, as if I were a little bag 'e tusi.
And you have to think that I am the singer, it was you who played the music.
You always used me, you never loved me, and now you come to tell me that you regretted it, with a sad face, no, no, no, no.
You always used me, you never loved me, and now you come to throw yourself at me because you regretted it, with your sad face, no, no, no, no.
I don't buy it from you anymore, I'm not surprised by you, and now whenever you want, I carry it on my shoulder. What I felt for you, mommy, you didn't feel.
You only wanted fame and I wanted your company.
Daring, you behaved badly, you broke my heart from the tokito.
You had a hell of a time with me, your ass is a legend for me and our love is already a myth.
I have avoided thinking about you, but I still invite you to walk around my point, I give you a dick.
How many songs have I not written for you and there are already about ten. Your cat-in-boots face, no one believes it.
Mommy, you threw me away easily, as if I were a little bag 'e tusi.
And you have to think that I am the singer, it was you who played the music.
You always used me, you never loved me, and now you come to tell me that you regretted it, with a sad face, no, no, no, no.
You always used me, you never loved me, and now you come to throw yourself at me because you regretted it, with your sad face, no, no, no, no.
Mommy, I don't believe that cat-in-boots face anymore, no. Go, over there.
Yeah, I do it for my crying. Yeah, I do it for my crying.
Ha, but not anymore, not for you anymore.
Tito, tell me.
Ah, prr.
Chi, chi, qui, ah.