Niña Bien
Gamberroz
Rich Girl
I know you're mommy's darling
and your daddy tucks you in at eleven,
but pretty girls are plenty and you overshadow them all,
that I'm a lazy bum and I'm wicked
kiss by kiss, I'm taming myself,
but that nuisance you have is obvious
and I don't know what you see in your dumbass boyfriend,
and I don't care about the way you
deceive your parents to see the guy
who's crazy for you, the crazy Rambo
and learns to dance cumbias, guapangos, and mambo
I didn't want to tell you but now
my heart goes bum bum bum
and if the world knows and you know it too
then what's it gonna be, yes or no!
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Hey rich girl, tell me what's up with you
butterflies in the stomach, oh damn
Hey rich girl, tell me what's up with you
my heart goes bum bum bum
I know you're daddy's favorite
and if your dad knew me, he'd hate me but,
something about you excites me, entices me,
pretending and the rest doesn't matter
I'm a low-class, a cholo, a crazy, a bit
but for you, and I don't hide it,
you dig deep inside me
underneath, you got in there,
I'm behind you like an unhappy dog
behind you like a vile shadow
I don't care, dreaming costs nothing
I tell you and maybe the gum sticks
the world knows it, you know it too
that my heart is bam bam boom
I didn't want to say it, but oh mama
if I keep it inside, it explodes
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Hey rich girl, tell me what's up with you
butterflies in the stomach, oh damn
Hey rich girl, tell me what's up with you
my heart goes bum bum bum
I'll leave you some cash, beer, and quit smoking
I don't promise it because I'll fail you,
I won't go to mass on Sundays
but I'll wait for you outside,
maybe I'll clean up and act like a daddy
and I assure you, I put a lot of effort into that,
I know I say cute things
and I'm a bit conceited but it fades away for you
and for your parents, I won't mess around
by the time they arrive, I'll be gone,
it's fine by me, if you want, I want
and nothing will happen without asking you first,
I'm honest with you, honey
I don't have money
and it's not funny
for you to mock my sneakers
but I'll leave you because you drive me crazy, silly
and that's it
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Hey rich girl, tell me what's up with you
butterflies in the stomach, oh damn
Hey rich girl, tell me what's up with you
my heart goes bum bum bum
I'm honest with you, baby
I don't promise anything I can't give you
I'm a scumbag but if it's love,
oh, take that from me
I have plenty for you, what do you think
you come along or you snuggle up
reasons to love you, I have many,
so many, quite a lot, but a punch
that I couldn't sing them all in this piece
that's the deal, I always go
bent over, from here to there
up, down, all around
with nothing in my pocket,
just your face, with just
a little hope
butterflies in the stomach
oh damn, now you see but it's love
in a piece of dream, listen to me
or I rot in failure
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