Las Damas y El Vagabundo (part. Julia Medina)

He brought me flowers in the afternoon for our date yesterday
I don’t even like roses, I can’t even smell them
He messed up your name, got the birthday wrong
I don’t even want to see him anymore

He brought tulips and showed up an hour late
He mixed up the plans and wore his shirt inside out
He asked me: What’s wrong? Because he saw my face
That this was the last time

Let’s go out together tonight
I promise there won’t be a single damn complaint
Have two tequilas, we want to party hard tonight
Cheers, he’s gone, and now who wants a man?

Let’s get out of this drama
He lost two queens and the game is over
A double life ends up costing a lot
That vagabond is left without his ladies

Look at how she walks alone, everyone stares and she doesn’t care
Look at how pretty she looks while sipping her margarita
She dances so beautifully, as if no one sees her
She doesn’t need him, and she knows it

It was fate’s doing
Our paths crossed
All of us ready to tear up the floor
DJ, turn up the sound

Let’s go out together tonight
I promise there won’t be a single damn complaint
Have two tequilas, we want to party hard tonight
Cheers, he’s gone, and now who wants a man?

Let’s get out of this drama
He lost two queens and the game is over
A double life ends up costing a lot
That vagabond is left without his ladies

Let’s get out of this drama
He lost two queens and the game is over
A double life ends up costing a lot
That vagabond is left without his ladies