My Space

I keep looking for you (W and Yandel)
Turn it up, you're listening
the bandits reloaded (yeah)

I don't know about her through MySpace anymore (I don't know about her)
she doesn't even leave a text message (I don't know about her)
she doesn't even answer the phone (I don't know about her)
maybe she found someone else (I don't know about her)

I don't know about her through MySpace anymore (I don't know about her)
she doesn't even leave a text message (I don't know about her)
she doesn't even answer the phone (I don't know about her)
maybe she found someone else (I don't know about her)

Yandel:
I fell in love with a completely imaginary woman
who with a couple of letters, penetrated my heart
without explanation (without explanation)
she disappeared (she disappeared)

playing with my heart
she even changed her name
she doesn't leave me a message
baby hit me back, respond

playing with my heart
she even changed her name
she doesn't leave me a message
baby hit me back, respond

Don Omar:
I'm sick with love, sick with love
sick with love
I'm sick with love, sick with love
sick with love
I'm sick with love, sick with love
sick with love
I'm sick with love, sick with love
sick with love

I don't know about her through MySpace anymore (I don't know about her)
she doesn't even leave a text message (I don't know about her)
she doesn't even answer the phone (I don't know about her)
maybe she found someone else (I don't know about her)

I don't know about her through MySpace anymore (I don't know about her)
she doesn't even leave a text message (I don't know about her)
she doesn't even answer the phone (I don't know about her)
maybe she found someone else (I don't know about her)

Wisin:
(hey baby) turn on the computer
and become a doctor
of passion and desire
for several hours, tempting, from the heart
Wisin cries at night
not seeing you, pierces my soul
and I keep looking for you, and you don't show up
my love grows, grows
but sometimes the one who deserves it the least suffers
I'm still here crying for months (come back)
so the suffering stops
I only have a photo left
I exhaust myself day by day
slowly, trot
with a broken heart
you have the remote control of my life
and I'm drunk and crazy for you

I'm sick with love, sick with love
sick with love
I'm sick with love, sick with love
sick with love
I'm sick with love, sick with love
sick with love
I'm sick with love, sick with love
sick with love

I don't know about her through MySpace anymore (I don't know about her)
she doesn't even leave a text message (I don't know about her)
she doesn't even answer the phone (I don't know about her)
maybe she found someone else (I don't know about her)

I don't know about her through MySpace
King Don Omar (I don't know about her)
once again making history (I don't know about her)
marking history
maybe she found someone else (I don't know about her)
basic, Wisin and Yandel, the duo of history
The King, simple, get used to living behind the shadows
with goals as imposing as ours
Nelly
The Kings
W, W and Yandel
W and Yandel
The King
W and Yandel
Never think about doing it
Kids, we recommend you not to practice what you've heard
at home, it won't work out ...