CINICA (part. John Theis)‬

If you're cynical
Now you come crying to me with your lyrics
Telling me your stories and your movie
Asking me to forgive you and see you again

And I'm not coming back
Even though inside I'm dying
What I lived with you was hell
The truth is you turned out to be fake and cheating on me

And you were always flaunting your status
Saying you were happy, that he was giving you results
You didn't care when you pushed me aside
You preferred the cash and the movie and the scene

And because of you, I even went to Itagüí
Baby, my bad if I catch you out there
If we were happy like La Rusa and Cris
They painted you as a sweet bird, and now you're the unhappy one

And I'm not coming back
Even though inside I'm dying
With you, I only lived in hell, oh
The truth is you turned out to be fake and cheating on me
In your lies, I’m not believing anymore
Without you, I keep living, oh
You turned out to be a liar, bad and cheating on me

Ma-Ma-Bad, liar, dangerous and a thief
I, like a child, believed all your lies
You telling me I was the love of your life
It was just another line from another jerk

That's why with you, I won't even smoke a joint
I'm cruising in the city, having a good time
Your memory doesn't hit me when I have a whiskey
I gave you a hundred, you didn't even give me fifty

Baby, I already deleted your number, I don't even follow you
Sad to know I was sleeping with the enemy
I felt like I was winning when you were with me
But now I know the one who stays with you loses

And I'm not coming back
Even though inside I'm dying
What I lived with you was hell
The truth is you turned out to be fake and cheating on me

No-No-No believe in love
You live in a world of traitors
Your kisses were lies, lies of a thousand flavors
Find someone else to fall in love with you
So they can break you and help you out

Because with you, girl, I won't even smoke a joint
I'm in the Mera having a good time in the city
Before, they humiliated me when I was in crisis
Now I'm living what’s hard for you
You're a bad woman (bam)

If you're cynical
Now you come crying to me with your lyrics
Telling me your stories and your movie
Asking me to forgive you and see you again

And I'm not coming back
Even though inside I'm dying
What I lived with you was hell, oh
The truth is you turned out to be fake and cheating on me

Hey, Pinto The Problem in the house
The golden horse is yours
And John Theis (Barquisimeto)
The one with the blue eyes (Venezuela)
Zingales Records
Tell me, Super
Tell me, Herman (cheating)
Venezuela in the house
(With you, I only lived in hell, oh)
(Dying)