Pobre y Triste (feat. John Grace)

I'm tired, this wasn't a fairy tale
I'm tired, I feel more than humiliated
You did nothing, you wanted to see my face
I'll be very clear, your account is blocked now

What's wrong with you, did you think you were fooling me?
You were the one fooled, your attitude killed my passion
What's wrong with you, don't pretend you cared
The blindfold fell off, I discovered your betrayal
I'll tell you

You're a poor and sad, good thing you left
You're a poor and sad, that's why you lost
You're a poor and sad, good thing you left
You're a poor and sad, that's why you lost
Oh damn!

What's wrong with you, you thought I believed you
That I would die without you, that I wouldn't end it
What's wrong with you, your nightmare begins
Even if I see you on your knees, I won't go back
You're a poor and sad

[John Grace]
Wait, what do you mean poor and sad?
You know you came with me, came with me
With your friends, and that gossip came out
And you, like a naive, believed it, believed it

Let me tell you what was happening
You liked how I gave it to you at the club
You danced and tracatacataca you liked it
And now you tell me

You're a poor and sad, good thing you left
You're a poor and sad, that's why you lost
You're a poor and sad, good thing you left
You're a poor and sad, that's why you lost