Estoy enamorada

Good
Yois Yoder
What?
Yolanda, her daughter?
No, she's not here, wrong number
No, don't talk to this house, please
Dad
What happened, daughter?
Did somebody call?
No, nobody, a cholo, but it was the wrong number
What? But why did you hang up on my boyfriend?
What do you mean you have a boyfriend? And I didn't know
No wonder you're on the phone all day
Don't tell me, please, you can't believe it?
If my friends have boyfriends, I can have one too

Well, you and your friends are still girls
Who still don't know how to heat tortillas
And now you're already dating
You should focus on studying instead
You and my mom never change, you're so boring
You're not in your ranch anymore, you're in the United States

I don't care if it's my ranch or the north
All I want is for my daughter to behave
Every day your skirts get shorter
I'm afraid one day you'll go out in just your underwear
You don't understand me, dad, I'm not a child, dad
I'm going to have a boyfriend, I don't care if you get mad
I'm in love and my father doesn't understand

I don't understand and I don't care to understand
I don't want to see that boy around here
He owns my soul and my mind
Well, I'll beat him up when I see him
I know you're still seeing that stupid

You even kissed, don't think I didn't know
Don't trust those kind of bastards
They act like kids and no one can catch up
But he's different, he's not a gang member
He works hard and that's why I love him

Well, as long as he works at the liquor store
Because he spends all day goofing off there
He only drinks on weekends
But the other days he smokes a lot of marijuana
Understand me, girl, it's not that I don't love him
But you're too young to be dating already

He loves me, dad, don't you remember, dad?
You stole my mom when she was my age
Well, yes, I stole her, but she's going to end up in a fire
You're just a microwave
I'm in love and my father doesn't understand

Look, all I understand is that if I see him here
I'll kick his cholo ass
He owns my soul and my mind
Well, I'll beat him up when I see him
Hi, baby, so are you coming?
(Yolanda hang up that phone) Oh my God, he's trippin' again, man
See you in a bit, okay?

I don't want you to end up like your cousin Esther
She never saw the father of her kids again
Understand me, girl, don't ruin your life
Later on, like many, you'll regret it
If you find a guy who knows how to respect you
I promise I'll sing at your wedding for free
Hell, no

What do you mean no? Got damn
Just pay the band
Whatever
I'm in love and my father doesn't understand
Just listen, you stubborn
I don't know what you see in that jerk, I don't know
He owns my soul and my mind
Well, I'll beat him up when I see him face to face
Come on, Yolanda, I don't want to argue with you
Go help your mother
I already put the dishes in the dishwasher, dad
Then, go to your room

I'm leaving, come pick me up, hey!
Who's picking you up?
Bye!
Don't tell me that, it's making me (bye, dad)
I'm getting the oguillo, Yolanda, please
I love you
The o, ah, the o, oh, the oguillo, the oguillo, ah