Que Tal Se Siente

Why do you ask if you know my answer
Take off the masks or do you expect me to lie
Dignity and faith cannot be patched up
Go back to their arms, I'll erase you from my agenda

Interest has convenient feet
You didn't lose anything, I've always been a partygoer
But I don't lie, rent myself out, or sell myself
I neither hate you, miss you, nor love you

How does it feel to be told 'I don't love you'
And to be humiliated or replaced for money
For my own good, I've never been opportunistic
I neither hate you, miss you, nor love you

Here it goes, buddy, it sounds and sounds loud!!

From here to reality, you'll have to cry at night
So that the owner of your kisses doesn't find out
Be very careful not to mention my name
You lie well, go and tell him that you love him

How does it feel to be told 'I don't love you'
And to be humiliated or replaced for money
For my own good, I've never been opportunistic
Look for another boat, you who swim in money