Tu Mataste Las Emociones

In this love thing, I was truly blinded
Money, flowers, chocolates, and all the wasted time
I keep thinking, regretting in my bed
All the effort, all my heart, how much has it cost for you?

But it's not to throw it in your face
But I paid dearly for it
I gave you a plane to lift you up
I gave you my heart to hurt it

I gave you letters to throw them away
I gave you flowers to burn them
I gave you the 50 that will never give back
I gave you everything to stay with me

And the blame is on you
Now I have ten who are not like you
Now I have ten, they fuck better than you
Now I have ten, they compose better than you, uh, you, uh

Now all my gang knows about you, uh
Someone called me yesterday
I didn't even read the name
I knew it was you

Go to hell, go to hell
Go to hell, go to hell
Go to hell, oh
Girl, go to hell, go to hell, oh
Girl, go to hell, go to hell
Go to hell, go to hell, go to hell, oh

You killed the emotions
You left without giving me reasons
In the street you paint yourself as a saint
But all you do is break hearts

Now I have more options
Cupid went on vacation
As Ñengo says
Fake love and condom love
I hope you cry when they mention me

Your friend tells me you want to come back, yeah
Look at that courage
Thanks to you, I don't believe in relationships
I light a couple of blunts in your name
My dad told me not to get my hopes up
Now I dedicate myself to writing songs for you

Go to hell, yeah
Go to hell, yeah-yeah
Go to hell, go to hell
Go to hell, go to hell, go to hell, yeah-eh, yeah