A chismearle a tu madre

You calm down or I'll calm you down
You've already filled my plate, I can't stand your face anymore, woman
Not your jealousy, not your mistreatment, never forget and keep in mind
that I'm a man, and I'm not your cat

I'm not going to fulfill your whim anymore
Or love you as I used to
You confused things, darling
And partly the fault was mine
You'll see that from this moment it's over
the fool who loved you

You'll see that from the bottom of the man, even if you say I'm a coward
You won't look me in the face anymore, I imagine that's what burns you
You calm down or I'll calm you down or you'll go gossip to your mother...

Anyone who hits a lady, I find it truly unbelievable
Punches are for donkeys, but you ask for them loudly
And if I lose, woman, the tribes will rain on you beautifully

You'll see that from the bottom of the man, even if you say I'm a coward
You won't look me in the face anymore, I imagine that's what burns you
You calm down or I'll calm you down or you'll go gossip to your mother