Lyrics of La Sopa del Bebe - Jenni Rivera

La Sopa del Bebe (original)

Y A VER SI AGUANTA LA BARA MIJO
Todos dicen que eres un Don Juan
mis amigas se rien en mi cara
asta donde llego tu sinismo
que as dejado que se extienda tu fama
as estada jugando conmigo
pero ahora tambien me las pagas
Eh sacado de tu pantalon
y eh guardado las llaves de casa
cuando llegues tendras que tocarme
te abrire si me pega la gana
dando tiempo a que pueda escaparse
el que se aya durmiendo en tu cama
cuando salga y te abra la puerta
vas oir unos pasos correr
no preguntes porque es la paloma
que aletea y se pone a comer
y si encuentras la colcha manchada
es la sopa que tiro el bebe
Y CUANDO ESTABAS TU NO LA TIRABA EL CHIQUILLO
Cuando llegas y te pido amor
tu te muestras muy indiferente
y es que te andas pasiando con otras
lo critica y lo dice la gente
pero ya sentiras desde ahora
esos cuernos arriba en tu frente
Cuando salga y te abra la puerta
vas a oir unos pasos correr
no preguntes porque es la paloma
que aletea y se pone a correr
y si encuentras la colcha manchada
es la sopa que tiro el bebe.]

(translation)

AND LET'S SEE IF THE MIJO BAR CAN HOLD
Everyone says you're a Don Juan
my friends laugh in my face
How far did your sinism go?
that you have let your fame spread
ace been playing with me
but now you also pay me
I've taken out of your pants
and I have kept the house keys
when you arrive you will have to touch me
I'll open you up if I feel like it
giving time to escape
the one who is already sleeping in your bed
when he comes out and opens the door for you
you will hear footsteps running
don't ask why it's the dove
that flaps its wings and starts to eat
and if you find the stained bedspread
It is the soup that the baby threw
AND WHEN YOU WERE YOU, THE CHIQUILLO DID NOT THROW IT
When you arrive and I ask you for love
you are very indifferent
and it's that you're hanging out with others
people criticize it and say it
but you will feel from now on
those horns up on your forehead
When I walk out and open the door for you
you will hear footsteps running
don't ask why it's the dove
that flaps its wings and starts to run
and if you find the stained bedspread
It is the soup that the baby threw.]