More songs by Los Aptos
Description
A& R Manager: Cesar Carrillo
Mastering Engineer: Daniel Isaias Vaides
Mixing Engineer: Daniel Isaias Vaides
Unknown: Daniel Isaias Vaides
Keyboards: Daniel Isaias Vaides
Producer: Daniel Isaias Vaides
Unknown: Felipe González Abad
Producer: Felipe González Abad
Guitar: Javier Salgado
Executive Producer: Jose Luis Aguilar Garcia
Producer: Juan David Muñoz Aviles
Unknown: Juan Ortega
Producer: Juan Ortega
Unknown: Juan Ortega
Background Vocals: Juan Ortega
Vocals: Los Aptos
Artwork By, Photographer: Sophia Guo
Composer, Lyricist: Daniel Isaias Vaides
Composer, Lyricist: Felipe González Abad
Composer, Lyricist: Juan David Muñoz Aviles
Composer, Lyricist: Juan Ortega
Lyrics and translation
Original
Encontré tus discos en mi cuarto y una caja, baby, con tus cartas.
Ni sé por qué yo las guardo, si tú a mí no me guardaste. ¿Qué te pasó?
¿No que no me querías?
Qué vueltas que da la vida. . .
Me costó mil noches y un chingo de botellas, pa' borrar tus besos y de mi piel tus huellas.
Entre mis amigos soy el que no te supera, se cansaron de escuchar tu nombre en las pelas.
Ey, tuve que aprender a vivir queriéndote a mi lado y tú por otro lado.
¿Te acuerdas cuando antes me decías- me decías que te largabas y que nunca más volvías?
Se suponía que era yo quien nunca iba a llamarte.
Y, mija, qué ironía que me marques cuando pude olvidarte.
Me costó mil noches y un chingo de botellas, pa' borrar tus besos y de mi piel tus huellas.
Entre mis amigos soy el que no te supera, se cansaron de escuchar tu nombre en las pelas.
Me costó mil noches y un chingo de botellas, pa' borrar tus besos y de mi piel tus huellas.
English translation
I found your records in my room and a box, baby, with your letters.
I don't even know why I keep them, if you didn't keep me. What happened to you?
Didn't you not love me?
What turns life takes. . .
It cost me a thousand nights and a ton of bottles to erase your kisses and your footprints from my skin.
Among my friends I am the one who does not surpass you, they got tired of hearing your name in fights.
Hey, I had to learn to live wanting you by my side and you on the other hand.
Do you remember when you used to tell me- you told me that you were leaving and that you would never come back?
I was never supposed to call you.
And, honey, what irony that you mark me when I could forget you.
It cost me a thousand nights and a ton of bottles to erase your kisses and your footprints from my skin.
Among my friends I am the one who does not surpass you, they got tired of hearing your name in fights.
It cost me a thousand nights and a ton of bottles to erase your kisses and your footprints from my skin.