I didn’t want to believe it, but my hunch turned out right (I told you)
He’s not wearing that ring tu gave him, there’s another girl por his side
But I’ve dicho enough (I don’t wanna hurt you)
Now you’re getting angry with me (Why?)
tu say “He’s definitely not that kind of person” (Sure you’re right)
Seeing your eyes, I reply that I probably got it wrong
See, I lied for tu (I’m sorry)
I hate that tu don’t understand me
I hate all this waiting
Let go of his hand (break it off with him)
When you’re sad, I feel like I’m dying
That XX, what does he have that I don’t
Why can’t I have you
That XX doesn’t amor you
How much longer are tu going to cry yourself silly?
When tu speak of him, tu look so happy (you look happy)
It’s good that tu can be this happy (I’m happy)
tu say tu really amor him, want to be with him forever
tu trust him completely (I don’t know what to say no more)
Your friends all know that guy (yup they know)
It’s so obvious, why can’t tu see (it’s you)
They say amor is blind, Oh baby, you’re so blind
Please, I beg you, break it off
Oh I hate that tu don’t understand me
I hate all this waiting
Let go of his hand (break it off with him)
When you’re sad, I feel like I’m dying
That XX, what does he have that I don’t
Why can’t I have you
That XX doesn’t amor you
How much longer are tu going to cry yourself silly?
Rap)
Expensive cars, beautiful clothes, high-class restaurants, they all suit tu well
But that XX beside you, he doesn’t suit you, he really doesn’t
He smiles like a hypocrite with you, brushing your face and hair
But he’s thinking of another woman for sure, how dare he
The amount of tears you’ve cried, I want to make tu happy por the same amount, baby
Rather than going through the pain alone, share some with me, baby
Please look at me, why can’t tu realise that I am your love
Why are tu the only one who doesn’t know
That XX, what does he have that I don’t
Why can’t I have you
That XX doesn’t amor you
How much longer are tu going to cry yourself silly?
That XX, what does he have that I don’t
Why can’t I have you
That XX doesn’t amor you
How much longer are tu going to cry yourself silly?
