You're going to want to say that you never like it
That you only said to see what would happen
But he will discover you in front of whoever you are with
When he passes by you and he notices you stop
The heart, the heart
You come to propose that I live at your expense
But that will keep your shirts clean
As a reward you will give me a good wallow
But only how and when you feel like it
You want your snow, you want mamey
And apart from everything you want to be my king
Don't mames güey< br/>You forbid me from the gym but you give me beans
And for a lot of tortillas, look what a mop
And you want me to dress like Miss Colombia
More dressed as a nun, otherwise you'll you get angry
You want your snow, you want mamey
And apart from everything you want to be my king
Don't mames güey
Now you will invent wanting to turn it upside down
That to get married you want to be the first
Of the one who gives you the most
Everyone will laugh, I won't teach you mom
That in this era the important thing
It's not to be the first asshole
But to be the last
You want your snow, you want mamey
And apart from everything you want to be my king
No mames güey, no mames gà ¼ey
You want your snow, you want mamey
And apart from everything you want to be my king
Don't mames güey, don't mames güey
And this is a hymn of women

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