La Plantita

-Cumbia... and just like that... cumbia with class, but no base
-Hey! buddy... I indulge with your ass

If the little plant dies it's because you already smoked it
just like it dies... our love is burnt out
if you always screwed me over, you're just anyone
how do you expect me to love you then
you drank all the wine and now you're leaving with your husband
I don't want to be with you anymore, I've forgotten you

don't lament without me, with time you'll miss my affection
there's nothing left of your promises, you've played, I give you nothing

if you don't like my affection... tough luck, tough luck

traitor, traitor, so it hurts I'll put it on you with sand