Que Le Den Candela

That man you have is nothing
Instead of falling in love, he wears you out
He has no good manners
And is not attentive to you
That man doesn't deserve you to give him so much love

He sleeps in the morning and you work
And then at night he escapes from you
He demands that you wash him
That you dress and shoe him
And if you dare to protest
He gets angry and wants to hit you

Give him fire
Oh, give him punishment
Put him in a pot
And let him cook in his wine

Give him fire
Give him punishment
Hang him from a kite
And then cut the string

Sugar, sugar!

That man you have, good friend
If I were you, I would leave him
The suitcases at the door
And a note that said
From this moment on
Let your grandmother cook for you

Give him fire
Oh, give him punishment
Put him in a pot
And let him cook in his wine

Give him fire
Oh, give him punishment
Hang him from a kite
And then cut the string

Give him fire, give him
Give him punishment
Let him not be so bad and lazy
Let him be kinder to you

Give him fire, give him
Give him punishment
Let him cook in his wine
And take another path

Give him fire, give him
Give him punishment
Give him fire, give him
Give him, give him
Tell him not to be a fool

Give him fire, give him
Give him punishment
That man doesn't deserve you
I tell you, you have to forget him

Listen to me, cook him well
Put him in the pan
Let a truck take him or a train run over him
Let him cook in his wine
Let him go eat at the neighbor's house
Put him in the pan
Let his grandmother cook for him, I don't cook
Let him cook in his wine
He doesn't know you have another one in the bullpen, oh
Put him in the pan
There are many better than him, more than a hundred
Let him cook in his wine