Lyrics of La Suata - La Arrolladora Banda El Limón De René Camacho

La Suata (original)

El día que tu te me fuiste
Me sentí de la fregada
Lo único que me faltaba
Era que un chucho me miara
Para que te fuiste suata
Si no ibas a ganar nada
Ahora sientes que te lleva
Que te lleva la chingada
Ahora dices que la cara
Siempre de vergüenza te arde
Pero para que mas te duela
Te mando a chingar tu madre
Para que te fuiste suata
Si no ibas a ganar nada
Ahora sientes que te lleva
Que te lleva la chingada
Para que aprendas
A no morder la mano
Que te alimenta con el
Sudor de su alma
Ahora yo te mando lejos
Y te veo con disimulo
Yo a ti no te quiero ingrata
Sigue tu vendiendo el culo
Vienes a que te perdone
Con tu metida de pata
Pero bien que disfrutabas
Cuando te tenían a gatas
Para que te fuiste suata
Si no ibas a ganar nada
Ahora sientes que te lleva
Que te lleva la chingada
Ya con esta me despido
No quiero hacer mas corajes
Suata cállate el hocico
Vas a hacer que te lo raje
Para que te fuiste suata
Si no ibas a ganar nada
Ahora sientes que te lleba
Que te lleba la chingada
Para que aprendas
A no morder la mano
Que te alimenta
Con el sudor de su alma
Ahora yo te mando lejos
Y te vas con disimulo
Yo a ti no te quiero ingrata
Sigue tu vendiendo el culo

(translation)

The day that you left me
I felt fucked
the only thing that was missing
It was that a mongrel looked at me
Why did you go suata
If you weren't going to win anything
Now you feel that it takes you
What's wrong with you?
Now you say that the face
You always burn with shame
But so that it hurts you more
I send you to fuck your mother
Why did you go suata
If you weren't going to win anything
Now you feel that it takes you
What's wrong with you?
for you to learn
not to bite the hand
that feeds you with
sweat of your soul
Now I send you away
And I see you sneakily
I do not want you ungrateful
Keep on selling your ass
You come to forgive you
With your screw up
But well you enjoyed
When they had you on all fours
Why did you go suata
If you weren't going to win anything
Now you feel that it takes you
What's wrong with you?
With this I say goodbye
I do not want to make more courage
suata shut the fuck up
You are going to make me cut it
Why did you go suata
If you weren't going to win anything
Now you feel that it takes you
fuck you
for you to learn
not to bite the hand
what feeds you
With the sweat of your soul
Now I send you away
And you go stealthily
I do not want you ungrateful
Keep on selling your ass