Estoy Enamorada

Good?

Me, is Yo there?

Who?
Yolanda, your daughter?
No, wrong number, please don't call this house

Dad?
What happened, daughter?
Did somebody call?
No one, just a guy but it was the wrong number

What? Why did you hang up on my boyfriend?
What? But why did you hang up on my boyfriend?

What do you mean you have a boyfriend
And I didn't know
No wonder on the phone
You're there all day

Don't tell me, please, that you can't believe it
If my friends have boyfriends, I can have one too

You and your friends are still girls
Who still don't know how to heat tortillas
And now you want to be girlfriends
You should focus on studying

You and my mom never change
You're so boring
You're not on your ranch anymore
You're in the United States

I don't care if it's my ranch
Or the north
All I want
Is for my daughter to behave
Every day your skirts are getting shorter
I'm afraid one of these days you'll go out in just your underwear

You don't understand me, dad!
I'm not a child, dad!
I'm going to have a boyfriend and I don't care if you get mad

I'm in love and my father doesn't understand
(I don't understand and I don't care to understand
I don't want to see that guy around here)
He owns my soul and my mind
(Well, I'll beat him up the day I see him)

I know you keep going out with that stupid
You even kissed, don't think I didn't know
Don't trust those kind of bastards
They make you a kid and then no one can catch them

But he's different, he's not a gang member
He's a hard worker and that's why I love him

He only drinks on weekends
But the other days he smokes a lot of marijuana
Understand, my girl
It's not that I don't like him
It's just that you're too young to be dating already

He loves me, dad
Don't you remember, dad?
You stole my mom from you when she was my age

Well, yes, I stole her but she's going to be cooking on a stove
You're just a microwave

I'm in love and my father doesn't understand
(Look, all I understand is that
If I see him here, I'll kick his gangster ass)
He owns my soul and my mind
(Well, I'll beat him up the day I see him)

Hi baby! So are you coming?
(Yolanda, hang up that phone!)
Oh god! he's trippin again man!
See you in a bit, okay?

I don't want you to end up like your cousin Esther
I never saw the father of her kids again
Understand, my girl, don't ruin your life
Later, like many, you'll regret it

If you find a guy who knows how to respect you
I promise you that at your wedding, I'll sing for free

Hell no!

What do you mean, no, god damnit! You just pay for the band

Whatever!

I'm in love and my father doesn't understand
(Hey, just you stubborn, I don't know what you see in that jerk, I don't know)
He owns my soul and my mind
(Well, I'll beat him up the day I see him face to face)

Come on, Yolanda, I don't want to argue with you
Go help your mother

I put the dishes in the dishwasher, dad

Then go to your room

(kiss) I'm leaving, are you picking me up, huh?
Who's picking you up?
Bye
Don't tell me that ... I'm getting the ojillo
(kiss) Bye, dad!
I love you

The oj...
Oh, the ojillo...