Qué Yeta

End of the month at work
I was about to get paid
I was feeling great,
I was gonna get my wage.

Money in my pocket
I couldn't hold it back,
I grabbed some cash
And went to find some fun.

I walked in the house all careless
And went straight to bed.
The next day I found out
That things were bad with my mom.

What bad luck, what bad luck, my mom found it.
What bad luck, what bad luck, damn it, she gave birth to me.
What bad luck, what bad luck, my mom found it.
What bad luck, what bad luck, damn it, she gave birth to me.

Now I'm broke
With not a dime to spend.
I’ll have to hold on a bit
Until the end of the month to get paid.

But please, I’m begging you
Do me this favor,
Put it anywhere
But where I put it.

What bad luck, what bad luck, my mom found it.
What bad luck, what bad luck, damn it, she gave birth to me.
What bad luck, what bad luck, my mom found it.
What bad luck, what bad luck, damn it, she gave birth to me.