Qué Onda Perdida (part. Grupo Firme)

(Go ahead, my buddy Jerry!)
(And where are you, troublemaker, that I can't hear you? haha)
(No way, little one)

What's up, lost?
I'm your ex, the last of your loves
I took the liberty of sending you flowers
If you receive them, please smile, don't cry

You see, lost
One always returns to where they were loved
You didn't block me on WhatsApp and that's new to me
It makes me think that we can start over

What's up, lost?
The bastard who loved you the most has returned
And even if you don't want to hear from me, I tell you
I can't forget you and honestly, I haven't wanted to

What's up, lost?
Get ready because today I'm bringing the band to you
And I'm not leaving your house until you come out
Today I want to look at you so you can tell me to my face

That you don't love me anymore, that you don't miss me
And that someone better is occupying your bed

(Oh, little one!)
(How much I love her!)
(And she says someone better, buddy, hahaha)
(I don't believe it, troublemaker)
(It can't be)

(My buddy Jerry!)
(And only Grupo Firme!)
(Pull, old man!)

What's up, lost?
The bastard who loved you the most has returned
And even if you don't want to hear from me, I tell you
I can't forget you and honestly, I haven't wanted to

What's up, lost?
Get ready because today I'm bringing the band to you
And I'm not leaving your house until you come out
Today I want to look at you so you can tell me to my face

That you don't love me anymore, that you don't miss me
And that someone better is occupying your bed