Que Te Duela Más Que a Mí
Espinoza Paz
May It Hurt You More Than Me
Oh, Love!
Where are you?
It feels the same when I do the same
Let it be known that someone else enjoyed me
And forgive me for also having the cynicism
That you had, something of you rubbed off on me
What are you here for, you have nothing to tell me
The one who takes must endure
Of course, it's not lack of respect
It's revenge or whatever you want to call it
May it hurt you more than me
May your heart break into a thousand pieces
I too can sleep in other arms
I don't know why equality bothers you
May it hurt you more than me
May it burn you, your selfishness doubled
Like you, I can do the same
Run and tell that I also deceived you
If you counted
The times you deceived me
Go ahead and count
That I also deceived you
May it hurt you more than me
May your heart break into a thousand pieces
I too can sleep in other arms
I don't know why equality bothers you
May it hurt you more than me
May it burn you, your selfishness doubled
Like you, I can do the same
Run and tell that I also deceived you
If you counted
The times you deceived me
Run and count
That I also deceived you
