Lyrics of Simulación - Elvis Crespo

Simulación (original)

Sé que no gustas de mí
Pero yo soy feliz
No más con tu desprecio
Que en tu pensamiento este
Me importa mal o bien
Pero yo estoy contento
Por eso te puse serenata
Por eso te mandé un ramo 'e flores
Pa' que te regañen en tu casa
Y te prohíban hasta que me nombres
Te mande un papelito con gusto
Y pinté mi corazón flecha’o
Es de un hombre que este enamora’o
Contesta mi reca’o
Siquiera con insultos
Yo no he visto en verano
La del alba que azote
Yo no he visto en verano
La del alba que azote
Pero sí me entregaron amor
Pero sí me entregaron amor
Después de mil reproches
Pero sí me entregaron amor
Pero sí me entregaron amor
Después de mil reproches
La otra tarde te encontré
Y el ojo te piqué
Yo no pude evitarlo
Por dios que no puedo creer
Que me odies si yo se
Que en tu mirada hay algo
Yo sé bien que te cortaste el pelo
Porque yo te lo quería ve' largo
Yo te he visto que te sigues riendo
Después que al pasar te he piropeado
Yo sé que tú cantas ballenato
Aunque dices que no gustas de él
Se también que tú lo bailas bien
Y dijiste también
Que el costeño dique es raro
La gente de mi pueblo
Le preguntan y dicen
La gente de mi pueblo
Le preguntan y dicen
Que en el fondo tu dueño soy yo
Que en el fondo tu dueño soy yo
Lo que pasa es que finges
Que en el fondo tu dueño soy yo
Que en el fondo tu macho soy yo
Lo que pasa es que finges
Eso nos gusta a los hombres
Salta al medio que voy sin freno
Por la cuenta de la pachanga
Por más que me piséis, te delata
Te delata, delata, delata, y lata
Te delata, delata, delata, y lata
Te delata, delata, delata, y lata
Te delata, delata, delata, y lata
Te delata, delata, delata, y lata
Te delata, delata, delata, y lata
Te delata, delata, delata, y lata
Te delata, delata, delata, y lata

(translation)

I know you don't like me
but i'm happy
No more with your contempt
That in your thought this
I don't care wrong or right
but i'm happy
That's why I serenaded you
That's why I sent you a bouquet of flowers
So that they scold you at home
And ban you until you name me
I send you a piece of paper with pleasure
And I painted my arrow heart
It is from a man who is in love
Answer my message
Even with insults
I have not seen in summer
The one of the dawn that whips
I have not seen in summer
The one of the dawn that whips
But they did give me love
But they did give me love
After a thousand reproaches
But they did give me love
But they did give me love
After a thousand reproaches
The other afternoon I found you
And my eye pricked you
I couldn't help it
oh my god i can't believe
That you hate me if I know
That there is something in your gaze
I know well that you cut your hair
Because I wanted you to go long
I have seen you keep laughing
After passing by I complimented you
I know that you sing a little whale
Even though you say you don't like him
I also know that you dance it well
and you said too
That the coastal dyke is rare
The people of my town
They ask and they say
The people of my town
They ask and they say
That deep down your owner is me
That deep down your owner is me
What happens is that you pretend
That deep down your owner is me
That deep down your male is me
What happens is that you pretend
That's what men like
Jump to the middle that I go without brake
On the account of the pachanga
As much as you step on me, it gives you away
It gives you away, gives away, gives away, and can
It gives you away, gives away, gives away, and can
It gives you away, gives away, gives away, and can
It gives you away, gives away, gives away, and can
It gives you away, gives away, gives away, and can
It gives you away, gives away, gives away, and can
It gives you away, gives away, gives away, and can
It gives you away, gives away, gives away, and can