Crisis de nervios

Unfortunately, I'm the ingredient
that turns out hot for scumbags
I futilely pretended to be decent,
but don't tempt me, I fall easily...
I can't say no.

It seems evident that hypocritically
you made me believe in what you make up
Temporarily I find myself insane
for not having glasses that see if you lie to me...
And I'm still here.

I'm having a nervous breakdown in your honor,
if you're not going to love me better, tell me now,
the worst part is that I never liked having sex with you (x3)