Los Amigos de Mis Amigas

I don't know why Isabel gets mad
If I call her boyfriend and have dinner with him
He goes crazy, the fool for me
And then he talks sweetly to me in the moonlight

I don't know why she also gets mad
If I stay alone with him at my house
Only my friend says he wants to be
That I have him wrapped around my finger, I know
If he doesn't talk to me about love, he has nothing to do

And that's what I tell you
My friends' friends are my friends
Uh, what a mess
My friends' friends are my friends
Uh, what a mess
My friends' friends are my friends
Uh, what a mess
My friends' friends are my friends

I don't know why Javier gets mad
And stands up my friend Isabel
And comes to see me with two extra drinks
And then he chases me all over the couch

I don't know why he usually gives me
A kiss in secret in the living room
And when I can't stop it anymore
Hands up, you came to dinner
And with burning lips, I start to cook

And that's what I tell you
My friends' friends are my friends
Uh, what a mess
My friends' friends are my friends
Uh, what a mess
My friends' friends are my friends
Uh, what a mess
My friends' friends are my friends

And that's what I tell you
My friends' friends are my friends
Uh, what a mess
My friends' friends are my friends
Uh, what a mess
My friends' friends are my friends
Uh, what a mess
My friends' friends are my friends