DE AQUÍ NO SALES (Cap. 4: Disputa)

(Aah-uhm-uuhm)
(Ah-aah-ah-aah)

I was always coming on to you
And you were coming on to me too
You're not leaving here

It hurts me much more
Than it’s hurting you
Don’t mess with me

With the back of my hand
I'll make it clear to you

I sell you bitter sorrows
But I've got sweet treats to offer too

(Aah, ah-uh-aah-ah)
(Aah, ah-uh-aah-ah)
(Aah, uh-uh-auh-ah)
(Aah, uh-uh-auh-ah)

(Aah, ah-uh-aah-ah)
(Aah, ah-uh-aah-ah)
(Aah, uh-uh-auh-ah)
(Aah, uh-uh-auh-ah)

(Aah, ah-uh-aah-ah)
(Aah, ah-uh-aah-ah)
Hey, hey, hey, hey, eh
Hey, hey, hey, hey, eh

Hey, hey, hey, hey, eh
Hey, hey, hey, hey, eh
Hey, hey, hey, hey, eh (ay, ay)
Hey, hey, hey, hey, eh (ay, ay)

Hey, hey, hey, hey, eh
Hey, hey, hey, hey, eh (ay, ay)
Hey, hey, hey, hey, eh (ay, ay)
Hey, hey, hey, hey, eh (ay, ay)
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