Mi Hombre

He is my man
It is he who plays with my love
that has it very close
He throws it away, he spends it
As if he were the lord

He is my man
My body is only for him
Because it's sweet and beautiful
Loving and very tender
but sometimes distant

He is my man
Smile at women as you pass
Elegant and a little mocking
He is a mannequin
and this hurts me

He laughs and has fun
And I suffer and together anger
But sometimes I shut up
and I stay home
I would like to kill him

But look, my friend
Here I am
And you who believed
What makes him the only one

He laughs and looks at me and leaves
He mocks and steals all my joy

But I love him
that speaks to me
who touches me with his hands
That makes me angry and seduces me
And he lies when he says
Tomorrow, tomorrow I will change
I know he is my man
I know

I want it
I want only him
that speaks to me
What are you looking at
who touches me with his hands

I want it
I want only him
That makes me angry and seduces me
And he lies when he says