Te Dije Que No

Hey, you still don’t get what the limit is
For us, it’s clear

Sipping a drink at the club
He offers me another, calling me doll
I say: Thanks, I’d rather have a dry mouth
He talks and talks, it’s giving me a headache
I just wanna be dancing and drinking with my girls
I didn’t give you a spot, dude, to keep following me
I’ve asked you nicely, babe, to stop chasing me
You’re asking for a kick to the gut

Boom boom! The reggaeton plays
I’m sipping rum
The guy comes up and gets all aggressive
I give him a shove
Round one starts
I smash a bottle in his face
Boom boom! His chin gets hit
The dude gets scared
I’m sorry for the humiliation
He yells: Fatty, bitch, dyke, truck
And with great pride, sweetheart

Just look at that guy
What a fascist vibe
Cap and mustache
Hold on a sec (wait)
You’re drunk and a total clown
You act tough (oh, poor dude)
You know I’m a feminist
But you don’t want me to resist
You know damn well you’re a sexist jerk
And you’re mad because I outsmarted you

You didn’t get that no, no, no, no, no
You didn’t get that no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no
Enough, jerk

Boom boom! The reggaeton plays
I’m sipping rum
The guy comes up and gets all aggressive
I give him a shove
Round one starts
I smash a bottle in his face
Boom boom! His chin gets hit
The dude gets scared
I’m sorry for the humiliation
He yells: Fatty, bitch, dyke, truck
And with great pride, sweetheart

You messed with a bitch, a crazy one (that’s me)
Keep whining and I’ll break your mouth
You’re hard and heavy like a rock
Oh, it really throws me off that you’re so dumb
You know I’ll win by stealing
I’m the bad girl who pops your balloon
Little Red Riding Hood who eats the wolf
With lime and salt, and a bit of spice
Things just aren’t like they used to be
This seems like a joke, you’re such a comedian
And I’m hell in Dante’s comedy

You didn’t get that no, no, no, no, no
You didn’t get that no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no

Boom boom! The reggaeton plays
I’m sipping rum
The guy comes up and gets all aggressive
I give him a shove
Round one starts
I smash a bottle in his face
Boom boom! His chin gets hit
The dude gets scared
I’m sorry for the humiliation
He yells: Fatty, bitch, dyke, truck
And with great pride, sweetheart

Hey, you thought we were playing
I’m telling you this isn’t a game
Or is it?
This is Chocolate Remix
And to you, macho, we say
Checkmate!