La Champions y El Mundial (feat. Leiva)
Love of Lesbian
The Champions and the World Cup (feat. Leiva)
It's never a good time to have kids, no
And it's never the right time to tell the boss: Hand over the severance
It's always a good afternoon to love yourself with care
And you never see the time to quit the habit, to quit the habit
Crocodile tears are
The waters of this Nile
That carry scoundrels with them
I think I can announce that I'm finally making that change
Now for real, I swear this time
It's gonna be my year, you'll see
Now for real, I swear this time
I'm winning the Champions and the World Cup
If by evening I feel bored
I go to the funerals of strangers
In this vile way talking in the trade
I realize that I'm still alive, that I'm still alive
Someone from the gym called me
Asking why I'm still paying
Uh, the truth is, no idea
I'll think it over
And now for real, I swear this time
It's gonna be my year, you'll see
Now for real, I swear this time
I'm winning the Champions and the World Cup
Every year I tell myself the same thing
Every year I tell myself the same thing
Para-pam-pam, para-pam, para-pam-pam
Para-param, pam-pam-pam-pam, pam-pam-pam
Today I don't give a damn if my team wins or if they got seven scored on them
When I laid down, it wasn't Sunday anymore, no
Walking down the street I took a good hit and my panties showed
Uh, that I had stolen from you while you were showering
And now for real, I swear this time
It's gonna be my year, you'll see
And now for real, I swear this time, yes
I'm winning the Champions and the World Cup
Goodbye to that half loser, to that calamity
Goodbye to that half loser, to that calamity