Seleccione el idioma para traducir esta letra
I no longer have anything to do with the luck that you've been carrying around
Lucky bitch that you're dragging around
But you know it well because
You only stretch out your hand to see
What can you smear in life
Your ambition has had no measure
Your way of being bothers me
Please don't come and cry at my door
I'm out of love For me you are already dead
Don't come looking for what you rejected yesterday
If now they treat you badly, that's what you looked for
Please don't come and complain to me
I don't want to be anymore not even your friend
If someone is going to listen to you, it's up to your mother
But to tell the truth you already have very little left
And if I saw you I don't even remember mija!
You only stretch out your hand to see
What you can smear in life
Your ambition has had no measure
Your way of being bothers me
Please don't come and cry to my door
I've run out of love for me, you're already dead
Don't come looking for what you rejected yesterday
If they treat you badly now, that's what you looked for
Please don't come to complain to me
I no longer want to be even your friend
If someone is going to listen to you, it's up to your mother
But to tell the truth you already have very little left