| He had a drink and today he painted his mouth | 
| She doesn't even measure her clothes, she knows that like her there are few | 
| And you lost her, she doesn't think about you anymore (No, no) | 
| And you put it for me | 
| She got tired of waiting, she left alone | 
| I know what you are looking for, that it gives you heat | 
| She got tired of waiting, she left alone | 
| I know what you're looking for (Oh, oh) | 
| ly-ly | 
| You are no longer interested | 
| I take out of her life what trips her up | 
| Like Arca and De La, she brought a surprise | 
| She bought a piece to snatch away the stress with something | 
| And she lowers it with alcohol, nobody's booty call | 
| He goes out late to kill all that pain | 
| It's cold and doesn't need heat | 
| Now the bed sounds so much better without you | 
| She got tired of waiting, she left alone | 
| I know what you are looking for, that it gives you heat | 
| She got tired of waiting, she left alone | 
| I know what you're looking for (Oh, oh) | 
| And let's go to the wall, it's better there | 
| You wrapped up dancing for me, throwing away all that sweat | 
| Baby, if you pass, I fail, whatever you want I dare | 
| She looks for something new, but she runs out of jevo | 
| And let's go to the wall, it's better there | 
| Your wrapped dancing me without fear (Ly-Ly) | 
| She got tired of waiting, she left alone | 
| I know what you are looking for, that it gives you heat | 
| She got tired of waiting, she left alone | 
| I know what you're looking for (Oh, oh) | 
| She had a drink and today she painted her mouth | 
| She doesn't even measure her clothes, she knows that like her there are few | 
| And you lost her, she doesn't think about you anymore (No, no) | 
| And you put it for me | 
| Ly-Ly, Lyanno, mommy | 
| SubeloNeo, yeah-yeh | 
| Freddy, Phantom, Freddy, Phantom, lol | 
| This is Rimas, mamacita, what was it?, huh | 
| Dulcecito' for the baby', yeah, ah | 
| Right 'yes, BF? | 
| (She had a drink and today she painted her mouth | 
| She doesn't even measure her clothes, she knows that like her there are few | 
| And you lost her, she no longer thinks of you | 
| And you put it for me, huh) |