Sufre Cheto

I'm drinking, feeling down, she left me for another, she left me
I'm drinking and feeling joy because she left with a rich kid and left my life
You will never laugh at me again, for being a rich kid you will die
You took away what I wanted the most and she will come back to me for all your pills
He acts dumb but he knows well that the rich girls love going out with a cumbia guy
And when the rich kid sleeps, they should break his a**hole
Suffer, rich kid, give me back my girl, I'm going to steal your Mercedes and pills
Suffer, rich kid, give me back my girl, I'm going to steal your Mercedes and the rich girl...