Tell me, babe, what are you doing calling me?
If yesterday they saw you tangled with a girl-
I already have a guy that takes me out to party on the weekends
I already forgot about you, I forgot about you
What’s wrong with you? Why are you calling?
Without me, you’re doing well, but not that much
Your false love is not going to mess with me another summer
Put on the tires and get the f*ck out, get out
I know you’re calling because you want candy
I’m not your plan B, I’m Chencho and Maldy
I already have a substitute that takes off my panties
My p-u-s-s-y is not for you anymore
I got hot and you didn’t like it
I’m like El Cangri, what happened, happened
Good luck finding someone like me
You messed up one summer, but not this one
What’s wrong with you? Why are you calling?
Without me, you’re doing well, but not that much
Your false love is not going to mess with me another summer
Put on the tires and get the f*ck out, get out
Move it, move it for me, but right away
Tell him that you are my woman
That even though I’m unfaithful
The one who gets the f*ck out is him
I know you get mad and fill with hate
That’s why you go with another
When you tell me that you love him
That’s because I’m with women
It’s not just talk that suffocates you
I know that he, like me, doesn’t shock you
You like it so much that it drives you crazy
Calm down the toxic jealous one
What’s wrong with you? Why are you calling?
Without me, you’re doing well, but not that much
Your false love is not going to mess with me another summer
Put on the tires and get the f*ck out, get out