No Se de Ella My Space
Don Omar
I Don't Know About Her My Space
I keep looking for you (w and yandel)
Upload it, you're listening
The bandits reloaded
I don't know about her not even on myspace (I don't know about her)
She doesn't even leave a text message (I don't know about her)
She doesn't even answer the phone (I don't know about her)
Maybe she found someone else (I don't know about her)
I don't know about her not even on myspace (I don't know about her)
She doesn't even leave a text message (I don't know about her)
She doesn't even answer the phone (I don't know about her)
Maybe she found someone else (I don't know about her)
(Hey, the story)
I fell in love with a completely imaginary woman
Who with a couple of letters penetrated my heart
Without explanation, she disappeared
Playing with my heart
She even changed her name
She doesn't even leave me a message
'Baby hit me back, respond'
Playing with my heart
She even changed her name
She doesn't even leave me a message
'Baby hit me back, respond'
I'm sick with love, sick with love, sick with love
I'm sick with love, sick with love, sick with love
I'm sick with love, sick with love, sick with love
I'm sick with love, sick with love, sick with love
I don't know about her not even on myspace (I don't know about her)
She doesn't even leave a text message (I don't know about her)
She doesn't even answer the phone (I don't know about her)
Maybe she found someone else (I don't know about her)
I don't know about her not even on myspace (I don't know about her)
She doesn't even leave a text message (I don't know about her)
She doesn't even answer the phone (I don't know about her)
Maybe she found someone else (I don't know about her)
Hey listen baby
Come on, turn on the combo
In the passion of desire for several hours
Temptress decorates wisin, cries at night
And I keep looking for you and you don't appear
My love grows and grows
But sometimes it suffers less than it deserves
I'm still here crying for months (come back)
More than the suffering dries up
I only have one photo left
Day by day I tie myself up
Slowly I trot with a broken heart
You have the remote control of my life
And I'm drunk and crazy for you
I'm sick with love, sick with love, sick with love
I'm sick with love, sick with love, sick with love
I'm sick with love, sick with love, sick with love
I'm sick with love, sick with love, sick with love
I don't know about her not even on myspace (I don't know about her)
She doesn't even leave a text message (I don't know about her)
She doesn't even answer the phone (I don't know about her)
Maybe she found someone else (I don't know about her)
I don't know about her not even on myspace (I don't know about her)
She doesn't even leave a text message (I don't know about her)
She doesn't even answer the phone (I don't know about her)
Maybe she found someone else (I don't know about her)