Doce y Treinta (part. Jhonny Rivera)

Twelve thirty at a bar
When she asked for the check
It was already paid, she let herself be treated
One more round of drinks

With the same ending
Someone's waiting for her outside
Probably the one who'll make her forget
That you treated her wrong

What goes around comes around
You hurt her, buddy, what a mess
It hurt so much but she never said a word
And now don’t call her, she’ll be too busy

You were her headache
She drowned the lump in her throat with beer
And because of you, love no longer interests her
And now with someone else, she’ll shake off the sadness

And now she tells her broken heart
To go with someone else to get revenge
For the pain, some beers with a blunt
And a tab for everything you owe

And sing it pretty, Jhonny Rivera!
Luis Alfonso, here I go, sir! (Ah)

What goes around comes around
You hurt her, buddy, what a mess
It hurt so much but she never said a word
And now don’t call her, she’ll be too busy

You were her headache
She drowned the lump in her throat with beer
And because of you, love no longer interests her
And now with someone else, she’ll shake off the sadness

And now she tells her broken heart
To go with someone else to get revenge
For the pain, some beers with a blunt
And a tab for everything you owe

And now she tells her broken heart
To go with someone else to get revenge
For the pain, some beers with a blunt
And a tab for everything you owe