Lo Malo

And the bad, you don't come out, and the bad, you don't come out
Nuviala, Nuviala, Nuviala
El Delacalle and tell me Beny (And tell me Beny)
And tell me Beny (Look)
And then you come and you go
And you come and you don't want, then, you already return
For love, I never suffer anxiety
Money can solve everything in the street
I love you, but I don't want to fight with you
And you love me, but you love me for arguments
In love, you even make me dizzy
Dizzy in all situations
If I'm jealous, I'm not jealous, I fell asleep in your hair
And sing something bad to you, now, I can't
In the end, we fought and look where it ended
And even your father I seduce
Even if I don't know the comments and all the good things
For you, tell me, what has been the best?
The only thing that doesn't cause you pain
I don't have resentment and no fear
The bad, you don't come out
Look
And the bad, you don't come out
You tell me to leave it, it's worth very little
At night sometimes it comes out
And it happens and men quickly smell it
It has me juggling with some bad ones
I have even met her mother
And no matter how much time separates us
There won't be any man who compares to me
Men, I know you have some similar ones
Men, I know you have some similar ones
But tell me the truth
If like me there are more than two equals
You have me doing a madness, madness, madness, madness, madness, ra-rá (Ra-rá)
Because I'm not even the bad one, the bad one, the bad one, the bad one, and now I'm the bad one
You want to be the bad one, and for being bad everything turned out expensive
You want to be the bad one, and from bad-ah
And I don't understand why you fall into selfishness
You really don't have the criteria
You fight me for jealousy, and it's the same
The same thing that even seems like a disease
And I know you
More than when you're older
And your father, what will he think?
How long?, and tell me, how long?
And the bad, you don't come out
You tell me to leave it, it's worth very little
At night sometimes it comes out
And it happens and men quickly smell it
It has me juggling with some bad ones
I have even met her mother
And no matter how much time separates us
There won't be any man who compares to me
Men, I know you have some similar ones
Men, I know you have some similar ones
But tell me the truth
If like me there are more than two equals
Chiqui-chiquitán, chiqui-chiqui-chiquitán
Chiqui-chiqui-chiquitán, chiqui-chiqui-chiquitán
Chiqui-chiquitán, chiqui-chiqui-chiquitán
If what's the point of fighting so much
Chiqui-chiquitán, chiqui-chiqui-chiquitán
Chiqui-chiqui-chiquitán, chiqui-chiqui-chiquitán
Chiqui-chiquitán, chiqui-chiqui-chiquitán
Chiqui-chiqui-chiquitán, chiqui-chiqui-chiquitán
Chiqui-chiquitán, chiqui-chiqui-chiquitán
Chiqui-chiqui-chiquitán, chiqui-chiqui-chiquitán
Chiqui-chiquitán, chiqui-chiqui-chiquitán
Chiqui-chiqui-chiquitán, chiqui-chiqui-chiquitán