El Amante

I'm tired, I don't want to be your lover
I tell you from my side that I can't take it anymore
I can't stand seeing the other one how he says he's your owner
My pride kills me, he doesn't even know how to talk to you

I made this one for him
When he hears it, I want to be there to see
When he finds out and knows that I own you
It might sound a little bad, I know, and it doesn't look good on me
It's all for you

Mami, I feel like you're mine
I know you feel like mine
Tell your little boyfriend
That with him you feel cold

Mami, I feel like you're mine
I know you feel like mine
Tell your little boyfriend
That he's garbage

I warm you up more, more, more
I warm you up more, more, more
I warm you up more, more, more
I warm you up more, more, more
I warm you up more

I'll ask you one thing
If you're cold, who warms you up?
I am the owner of your fantasies
No one does it like me

If you dress up nicely, he doesn't say anything to you
And I like you even without makeup
You always tell me that he treats you badly
And you have to end that

Tell me what you're going to do
Mami, I'm curious
If you want to suffer with him
That's up to you

If you're happy with him
I won't answer you
I know you'll call me
When you miss my skin (your skin)

Mami, I feel like you're mine
I know you feel like mine
Tell your little boyfriend
That with him you feel cold

Mami, I feel like you're mine
I know you feel like mine
Tell your little boyfriend
That he's garbage

I made this one for him
When he hears it, I want to be there to see
When he finds out and knows that I own you
It might sound a little bad, I know, and it doesn't look good on me
It's all for you

Mami, I feel like you're mine
I know you feel like mine
Tell your little boyfriend
That with him you feel cold

Mami, I feel like you're mine
I know you feel like mine
Tell your little boyfriend
That he's garbage

I warm you up more, more, more
I warm you up more, more, more
I warm you up more, more, more
I warm you up more, more, more
I warm you up more

Mami, I feel like you're mine
I know you feel like mine
Tell your little boyfriend
That he's garbage

N-I-C-K
Nicky, Nicky, Nicky Jam
Saga WhiteBlack
La Industria Inc

I don't want to be your lover anymore