said to me: “Morad, I told you: ‘you better think about it'” (-ara) Hesaid to me: “Morad, why don’t you look me in the face?” (Cara)In front of the people I told her not to kiss me (-ara)She’s calm, she combines expensive with the Zara (Ah-ah)It seems that she’s from Italy (Italy) with that face color (Cara)I think that Thailand (-landia) hitting her they say “para” (Para)They don’t see her around the neighborhood (El barrio) even if someone spoke to her (Ah)I’m going to a stage (-nario), and it’s normal that she called me (- ara)She has a group of friends, but she knows that she is the most beautiful (Bella)I think she was Andalusian because I met her in Marbella (-her)She always marks my back, out of jealousy she wants to leave her mark on me (Ah)I sometimes argue with her (Ah), the car almost crashed (Ah)She doesn’t like the pain, no, no, no, no, noHe doesn’t like wool, no, no, no, no, no He doesn’t want us to be ‘corduroy’, no, no, no, no, noSee you tomorrow, no, no, no, no, no He doesn’t like grief , no, no, no, no, no She doesn’t like wool, no, no, no, no, no She doesn’t want me to be a friend, no, no, no, no, noSee you tomorrow, no, no, no, no, noA love like an escape (Ah)He used to get on the Buga (Ah)Tomorrow he fucks and gets up early (-druga)Or he comes to see me at the bag (-lego)And he knows that if I hit (I hit)I won’t I say “see you later” (Ah-ah)My ego never goes up (Ah-ah)Because he knows I don’t play (Ah-ah)A love like a leak (Fuga)He used to ride the Buga (Buga)Tomorrow he fucks and gets up early (-druga)Or he comes to see me at bag (-lego)And he knows that if he hits me (I hit)I don’t say “see you later” (Eh)My ego never goes up (Eh)Because he knows I don’t playHe likes to fight and not talk because he doesn’t want toI know it’s Andalusian because of her zeal for womenRosa and her blouse and she danced as she wants (As she wants)When she goes out (She goes out), she prefers nothing Shedoesn’t like high heels (No-oh), sneakers she always wears (No-oh)I may mention her’ (No-oh), don’t talk about million’ (No-oh)One empties butrone’ (No-oh), I buy him a belt’ (No-oh)He doesn’t like the thugs (No-oh) that they take the question out of him (No-oh)He doesn’t like the penalty, no , no, no, no, no He doesn’t like wool, no, no, no, nono no, no He doesn’t like pity, no, no, no, no, no He doesn’t like wool, no, no, no, no, no He doesn’t want us to be ‘pal’, no, no, no, no, noWe see you tomorrow, no, no, no, no, no She doesn’t like pity (Ah-ah-ah), no, no, no, no, no She doesn’t like wool (Ah-ah-ah), no, no , no, no, no He doesn’t want us to be friends (Ah-ah-ah), no, no, no, no, noSee you tomorrow (Ah-ah-ah), no, no,no no noA love like an escape (Ah)He used to get on the Buga (Ah)Tomorrow he fucks and gets up early (-druga)Or he comes to see me at the bag (-lego)And he knows that if he hits me (I hit)I don’t say “see you later” (Ah-ah)My ego never goes up (Ah-ah)Because he knows I don’t play (Ah-ah)A love like a leak (Fuga)He used to ride the Buga (Ah)Tomorrow he fucks and gets up early (-druga)Or he comes to see me at the bag (-lego)And he knows that if he hits me (I hit)I don’t tell him “see you later” (Eh)My ego never goes up (Eh)Because he knows I don’t playNo, no, no, no , no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no (Ah-ah)Oh, no, no, no, no (Ah-ah)Oh, no, no, no, no (Ah-ah )No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no (Ah-ah)Oh, no, no, no, no (Ah-ah)Oh, no, no, No, no (Ah-ah)No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no (Ah-ah)Oh, no, no, no, no (Ah- ah)Oh, no, no, no, no (Ah-ah)No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no (Ah-ah)Oh, no, no, no, no (ah-ah)