Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Tuya Soy, artist - Ivy Queen. Album song Diva, in the genre Латиноамериканская музыка
Date of issue: 26.01.2004
Record label: Orchard
Song language: Spanish
Tuya Soy(original) |
Ya yo me cansé que me digan mentiras |
No creo en un hombre que me venga a engañar; |
Tu sabes que tuya yo soy (yo soy) |
Y mi corazón yo te doy |
Tu me dices |
Me dices que me quieres y me amas |
Que como yo nadie te roza en tu cama |
Pero porque tiene esa marca en tu piel (oh yeah) |
Ese lapíz de labio |
Explicame de donde salió |
Porque esa no fui yo |
Tanto cariño que te doy |
Acaricio tus cabellos |
Y los besos que te doy (pretty boy) |
Ahora tu me tienes que explicar |
Porque si yo te amo tanto |
Tu me tienes que engañar y jurar: |
«Mami solo yo te quiero a ti |
Yo no tengo mas ninguna |
Porque tu eres para mi |
You’re my queen» |
Eso yo no lo creo |
Tu te pones bien nervioso |
Yo te lo veo |
Papi explicame que pasa |
Que no es vuleo |
Yo preciento que lo nuestro |
Se pone feo |
Si me dices |
Me dices que me quieres y me amas |
Que como yo nadie te roza en tu cama |
Pero porque tiene esa marca en tu piel (piel) |
Si me dicen |
Mis amigas que te vieron en la disco |
Hablame claro |
No te pases de listo |
Si yo me entero se que vas a perder (ah) |
Espero que las noticias que vienen hasta mi |
Todas sean positivas |
O tu lo vas a sentir |
Pa' que no juegues con las mujeres |
Y mucho menos con un corazon que te quiere |
Si para ti todo es juego que te entretiene |
Hasta aqui llega lo nuestro |
Y no te me alteres, no te quejes |
Cuando no me tengas |
Tu te vas a lamentar |
De una vez te digo |
Que tu te arrepentiras |
No tendras mis besos |
Ni tampoco caricias |
Ni la forma que lo muevo |
A la hora de bailar |
Eso es lo que yo creo |
Tu te pones bien nervioso |
Yo te lo veo |
Ven tu explicame que pasa |
Que no es vuleo |
Yo preciento que lo nuestro se pone feo |
Ya yo me cansé que me digan mentiras |
No creo un hombre que me venga a engañar; |
Tu sabes que tuya yo soy |
Y mi corazón yo te doy |
Tu me dices |
Me dices que me quieres y me amas |
Que como yo nadie te roza en tu cama |
Pero porque tiene la marca en tu piel (oh yeah) |
Si me dicen |
Mis amigas que te vieron en la disco |
Hablame claro |
No te pases de listo |
Si yo me entero se que vas a perder… |
Vas a Perder (4) |
(translation) |
I'm tired of being told lies |
I do not believe in a man who comes to deceive me; |
You know that I am yours (I am) |
And my heart I give you |
You tell me |
You tell me that you love me and you love me |
That like me nobody touches you in your bed |
But why do you have that mark on your skin (oh yeah) |
that lipstick |
Explain to me where it came from |
because that was not me |
So much love that I give you |
I caress your hair |
And the kisses that I give you (pretty boy) |
Now you have to explain to me |
Because if I love you so much |
You have to deceive me and swear: |
«Mommy only I love you |
I don't have any more |
because you are for me |
You're my queen" |
I don't believe that |
you get very nervous |
I see you |
Daddy explain to me what's going on |
What is not vuleo |
I estimate that ours |
it gets ugly |
If you tell me |
You tell me that you love me and you love me |
That like me nobody touches you in your bed |
But why do you have that mark on your skin (skin) |
if they tell me |
My friends who saw you at the disco |
Talk clearly to me |
Don't be clever |
If I find out I know you're going to lose (ah) |
I hope that the news that comes to me |
all be positive |
Or you are going to feel it |
So you don't play with women |
And much less with a heart that loves you |
If for you everything is a game that entertains you |
Up to here comes ours |
And don't get upset, don't complain |
when you don't have me |
You are going to regret |
once I tell you |
that you will regret |
you will not have my kisses |
nor caresses |
Not the way I move it |
When it's time to dance |
That's what I think |
you get very nervous |
I see you |
Come, explain to me what's going on |
What is not vuleo |
I feel that ours is getting ugly |
I'm tired of being told lies |
I do not create a man who comes to deceive me; |
You know that I am yours |
And my heart I give you |
You tell me |
You tell me that you love me and you love me |
That like me nobody touches you in your bed |
But because it has the mark on your skin (oh yeah) |
if they tell me |
My friends who saw you at the disco |
Talk clearly to me |
Don't be clever |
If I find out I know you're going to lose... |
You're going to lose (4) |