Me Mocho Un Dedo

I told you
You'll come back like they all have
You'll swallow without saliva
Those garbage and what you said about me

Don't look for me anymore
There's no deal here with me
And let it be clear
I forgive, I forgive
But I never forget

I chop off a finger
If someday
If someday I return to your arms
I chop off a finger
If I cry for you
If I look for you, if I miss you

Don't go around saying that I'm drunk because of you
That your disdain, your lies
I brush them off my fingers
And I chop off a finger
And I chop off the other, little one
Pure .50 caliber, listen

I chop off a finger
If someday
If someday I return to your arms
I chop off a finger
If I cry for you
If I look for you, if I miss you

Don't go around saying that I'm drunk because of you
That your disdain, your lies
I brush them off my fingers