A MÍ NO
CA7RIEL & Paco Amoroso
Not Me
That's it!
Eh
My dogs bark because the fools entered (eh)
The fools bark because my dogs entered (eh)
The balloon pops, there's no piñata
It already gives it away, a tin mansion
I prefer to live with the rats
Than with the owners of all the cats (eh)
Come down to open the door in a robe, thinks he has the info
Thinks we kissed and got married
With little poodles all over the terrace (ey-yeh-eh)
Bichi, I don't know why you're staring at us, that's why I don't film, uh-oh, uh-oh
I fill a bag with mushrooms and we're going to Brazil, no, uh-oh, uh-oh
I don't want posh or gringo (uh)
Thug party at the bingo (uh-ah)
He says I bring good rhythm
I want to be like Ringo (yeh, yeh)
I have my hand on the strings
Bichi, a kilo move (uh)
Knows I'm sharp (uh)
I dance like Nicolino (uh)
I have my hand on the strings (uh)
Bichi, a kilo move (uh)
Bichi, a kilo move (ah)
Bichi, a kilo move (ah, ah, ay, ay)