Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Las Mentiras, artist - Los Titanes De Durango
Date of issue: 31.12.2011
Song language: Spanish
Las Mentiras(original) |
Fuimos de parranda puros camaradas |
Invitamos damas que están alteradas |
Pisteamos buchanans y piñas coladas |
Y una vieja dice |
Permítame hablar |
Yo voy a decirles |
Las mentiras del hombre |
Son unos infieles |
Que nunca responden |
No son suficientes |
No traen pantalones |
Por eso critico |
Y voy a cantar |
(y estas son las mentiras de los hombres comadre!) |
Mañana te pago |
La ultima y nos vamos |
Te juro que te amo |
Nunca te he engañado |
Nomas la puntita |
Jeje |
Y ya no vuelvo a tomar |
(y estas son las mentiras de los hombres comadre!) |
Cuando me marcaste se estaba cortando |
Te amo por lo que eres |
Y no es por tu rango |
Yo soy virgencita |
«Si te creo mi amor» |
Se puso la luz en rojo |
(A que mujeres tan mentirosas) |
(Pues, si para mentiras vamos) |
Nosotros los hombres somos unos santos |
Y las viejas dicen que son virgencitas |
La verdad que todos somos unos diablos |
Por que no brindamos |
Con agua bendita |
Siguió la parranda hasta la madrugada |
Las viejas bien locas, bien atravesadas |
Reímos, peleamos, y hasta nos peleamos |
No reconciliamos |
Con puras mentiras |
(y échele mujeres) |
Mañana te pago |
La ultima y nos vamos |
Te juro que te amo |
Nunca te he engañado |
Nomas la puntita |
Y ya no vuelvo a tomar |
(Y ora seguimos compradre, nimodo!) |
Cuando me marcaste se estaba cortando |
Te amo por lo que eres |
Y no es por tu rango |
Yo soy virgencita |
«Te creo mi amor» |
Se puso la luz en rojo |
(translation) |
We went on a spree pure comrades |
We invite ladies who are upset |
We piste buchanans and pina coladas |
And an old woman says |
let me speak |
I'm going to tell them |
the lies of man |
they are infidels |
who never reply |
are not enough |
They don't wear pants |
That's why I criticize |
and i will sing |
(and these are the lies of comadre men!) |
I'll pay you tomorrow |
The last one and we leave |
I swear that I love you |
I have never cheated on you |
Just the tip |
He he |
And I don't drink anymore |
(and these are the lies of comadre men!) |
When you marked me it was cutting |
I love you for what you are |
And it's not because of your rank |
I am a virgin |
"I believe you, love" |
The light turned red |
(To what lying women) |
(Well, if we go for lies) |
We men are saints |
And the old women say they are little virgins |
The truth is that we are all devils |
Why don't we provide |
with holy water |
She continued the party until dawn |
The old ones very crazy, well crossed |
We laugh, we fight, and we even fight |
we do not reconcile |
with pure lies |
(and give him women) |
I'll pay you tomorrow |
The last one and we leave |
I swear that I love you |
I have never cheated on you |
Just the tip |
And I don't drink anymore |
(And now we keep buying, nimodo!) |
When you marked me it was cutting |
I love you for what you are |
And it's not because of your rank |
I am a virgin |
"I believe you my love" |
The light turned red |