BABY NUEVA

I swear it doesn't hurt me anymore, it doesn't hurt me
I get to the disco and suddenly it lights up
My love, you lose it, you lose it
That he has another, it doesn't surprise me

And if things go well for you, things go better for me
I spend my time drinking until the sun comes up
I wish you well, I wish you the best
And the best has already happened to you, hey

And if you thought that I was suffering for you
Maybe you haven't seen me on the street breaking
And if you thought that I was suffering for you
Maybe you haven't seen me on the street breaking, oh-oh-oh

With the new baby, with the 'new' car
With the new combi, with a new picket
Girl, don't you dare call again
It's not that I don't love you, it's that I don't love you anymore, no, no, hey, hey

If you believed that I would always cry
Haha, haha, no, hey
If you believed you, I was going to call drunk
Haha, haha, no, hey

I have no idea what you post doesn't matter to me
Your new boy is a charro, a trilly, so don't confront me
I know you're crazy to see me again and I hate you
May I walk you through San Juan, heh

Girl, don't wait for it', -pere', no matter how hard you try'
Your tits and ass will operate on you, there is no way for you to recover
You are a witch, a Mari Tere, Tere
Mommy doesn't even love you anymore, she wants
Let you find out', -tere'
Let you find out'

That if things go well for you, things go better for me
I spend my time drinking until the sun comes up
I wish you well, I wish you the best
And the best has already happened to you, hey

And if you thought that I was suffering for you
Maybe you haven't seen me on the street breaking
And if you thought that I was suffering for you
Maybe you haven't seen me breaking down on the street, oh-oh-oh

With the new baby, the 'new' car
With the new combi, with a new picket
Girl, don't you dare call again
It's not that I don't love you, it's that I don't love you anymore, eh-eh, hey

If you believed that I would always cry
Hahahaha no
If you believed you, I was going to call drunk, hey

Shit on your mother, ma
Now there are more asses
Rolex, Cartier, Audemars
I don't waste my time on you, ma, hey
Where there was fire, ashes remain, and I threw them into the sea
He keeps talking bad about me

I swear it doesn't hurt anymore
It doesn't hurt me, eh-eh