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Oye, eh
Good evening everyone
I decided today to go up to
To sing in these places
Where people normally eat and don't listen to you, but
There's a very special friend who's listening to this song
Girlfriend
Friend, yeah

Okay
Here I go, come on

I see her suffering alone, even though she denies it
She bites her lip to be strong
How many hours of crying is enough
To understand that it's not love? So, good luck

She tries to hold on and not get angry
She gives you more love because she doesn't want to lose you
But no, she doesn't cry for you anymore
Today, I'm going to ask her to leave you, because you're worthless

Friend, leave that clown alone
If he were paid to make you suffer, he'd already be a millionaire
From now on, he becomes an adversary
And today we go out to drink, yes, it is necessary

And we drink the two hundred cups that are at the bar
And we go up to sing Tusa until everyone leaves
Tonight, I will fulfill my mission
Of you repeating: He is the piece of shit and not me

Uy
Pour me another one

He fails you again and says he's sorry
He already has that little trick to convince you
The routine is that he has fun with someone else
He comes home and wants to play innocent

He has a face that buys you with details
And the gift of the gab, mm, worthy of recovering you
But what's going on, you don't cry for him anymore
Tell that asshole to leave, because he's worthless now

Friend, leave that clown alone
If he were paid to make you suffer, he'd already be a millionaire
From now on, he becomes an adversary
And today we go out to drink, yes, it is necessary

And we drink the two hundred cups that are at the bar
And we go up to sing Tusa until everyone leaves
Tonight, I will fulfill my mission
Of you repeating: He is the piece of shit and not me

Where you are not sought, you are not needed
But this goes for everyone
Show him
That he's going to have to be more of a son-of-a-bitch
If he wants to see you cry again
So raise those glasses, cheers!