Yo soy tu maestro
Cartel de Santa
I'm Your Teacher
Tell me the truth, are you sure you want
to go back to him, he will turn your life into
a nightmare, I don't know but it seems like
you forgot who you're talking to.
I'm your teacher who knew how to teach you
I was the second in your life but the first in
loving you how is it possible that you say you
love him when I know I'm the owner of your
bed. I'm your teacher who knew how to teach you
I know every intimate part of your body
how is it possible that you say you love him
when I know I'm the owner of your bed.
When you were distressed you found love in me
and that layer that repelled your heart,
with me your gray days saw the sun again
and now you tell me it was all old love and
that you want him, love him and will marry him
you try to make me suffer so one day I'll
hate you but the more you try my love grows.
I'm your teacher who knew how to teach you
I was the second in your life but the first in
loving you how is it possible that you say you
love him when I know I'm the owner of your
bed. I'm your teacher who knew how to teach you
I know every intimate part of your body
how is it possible that you say you love him
when I know I'm the owner of your bed.
Ruqui, cool tells me brother you must
resign yourself and that's the kind of advice
I don't want to hear, I can't keep living if
you're not by my side. Come back I need you
woman, or yal, come back my body misses
your warmth. Come back I need you woman, or yal,
come back I'm burning with passion.
I'm your teacher who knew how to teach you
I was the second in your life but the first in
loving you how is it possible that you say you
love him when I know I'm the owner of your
bed. I'm your teacher who knew how to teach you
I know every intimate part of your body
how is it possible that you say you love him
when I know I'm the owner of your bed.
And I remember those kisses as if
they were yesterday, the sweetness of your lips
that tasted like honey to me, my body slowly
entering your being, or yal, and the
tenderness of your skin. Whispers in your ears
that made you excited how good we felt
when making love, every minute, every second
we used to enjoy baby but now you're not here.
I'm your teacher who knew how to teach you
I was the second in your life but the first in
loving you how is it possible that you say you
love him when I know I'm the owner of your
bed. I'm your teacher who knew how to teach you
I know every intimate part of your body
how is it possible that you say you love him
when I know I'm the owner of your bed.