BORRACHA (part. Gloria Trevi)

You're drunk
You only call me when you're drunk
You call me 'cause sober you ain't so tough
I know 'cause you always get so rough
When you're drunk—

And now don't hide
I can be nice, but I ain't no fool
Girl, pour me a strong drink
To forget that you cheated on me
I get drunk too

I'm gonna drink, drink, drink, drink, drink
I'm gonna sip, sip, sip, sip, sip
I'm gonna sing and shout and swear that I'm not your woman

And you're gonna cry, cry, cry, cry, cry
And it's gonna hurt, hurt, hurt, hurt, hurt
You're gonna suffer when you see that I'm fine without you
You're not a man, you're just unfaithful

And I'm drunk
But you know it's not for the same reason
If I drink, it's not to erase your illusion
I'm gonna pour tequila and salt on this wound
And on your cynicism

And don't ask me for forgiveness, no
Find someone else, 'cause I ain't buying it
And you want to come back for more
You wanna suffer, can't you see I'm better, better without you?

And now I'm gonna drink, drink, drink, drink, drink
I'm gonna sip, sip, sip, sip, sip
I'm gonna shout, cry, and swear that I'm not your woman

And you're gonna cry, cry, cry, cry, cry
And it's gonna hurt, hurt, hurt, hurt, hurt
You're gonna suffer when you see that I'm fine without you
You're not a man, you're just unfaithful
And you're drunk