Vaya Pedazo de Rey

You have made me waste my precious time
And you have no excuses, now you are scared, you regret
But you are not good enough... Good... Good
What a piece of king!
A king in person, with his cape and crown
What a piece of king!, two days have passed without knowing about your life
What a piece of king!, who on these occasions always comes back with a bottle of rum
Where do you come from, with that taste?

Uh, uh, uh

Why do I have to believe you?
I have suffered enough, now you are scared
You regret, but you are not good enough... Good... Good
You are not good
What a piece of king!, a king in person, with his cape and crown
What a piece of king!, three days have passed without knowing about your life
What a piece of king!, who on these occasions always comes back with a bottle of rum
Where do you come from, with that taste?

Man of little faith, yes, I missed you, but no, not this time, I will not break!

Ah, ah, no, no