Falso Amor
Los Picantes
False Love
Ayyy there goes the story of our love... Ungrateful
I saw you for the first time
A flattering afternoon
Washing underwear
On the banks of the Sanjon
I invited you a pilsner
And you accepted it from me
A constant orgasm
In our relationship
We went to the field
Let's have a pilsner
And we healed ourselves
And we made love
I was walking with the ruler
And I didn't care
The clown's kiss
It stays in my mouth
We were so happy
Walking through the town
Smoking a crack
In every wave
Until you met
To Evaristo Moya
The most polished
Of our population
And even though you swore to me
A great eternal love
I saw you by the hand
Next to that faggot
And I caught them piggyback
In the middle of the bushes
I was on my knees
Giving him a blowjob
I went to Evaristo's
To claim my honor
For having stolen from me
This new love
We caught each other at once
And we almost killed ourselves
He ripped my cloth
And I punctured his lung
Looking out from the asphalt
His pancreas was destroyed
I ended up in jail
Like a common thug
And from here I tell you
Maraca conchetumare
Get in the crack
Your false love
And from here I tell you
Maraca conchetumare
Get in the crack
Your false love
Maraca!