Ya Quisieran

They want to criticize me
But they are wasting time
They think they know about me

With such ease
They are inventing stories
Even I believed them

Although it may cost me, I always do what I want
And it bothers you that it's not about money
I made myself, from scratch
I'm made of steel, I'm made of steel

They wish they were me
Everything they say to me slides off
They wish they were me
No matter how much they throw at me, it doesn't stop me at all
They wish they were me
I always go calmly, I'm never in a hurry
Go mess with your life
Don't mess with mine

So much they say
So much they talk
And then they come and hug me
They criticize me
Then they write to me
They want to have dinner at my house
What will your disguised face look like
They are always aware of everything that happens to me

Baby, hello
I play along with you
Because I'm smarter
I know your smile is a fucking gun
You want to mess with me
And you won't be able to