Before you say anything, your eyes already confirm everything to me
It's true what they tell me, and it's too late to deny it
I guarded myself from people like you, but in the end, oh well
I'm human and I have many more flaws than you know
You laughed at me and I know you did it gladly
For that you're an expert, aim, your pulse never shakes
When you pack your bags don't forget to take your pride
You'll need it for when you want to come back
You're no longer welcome here
If your love was a lie, leave and be happy
That I'm gonna be better without you
Come on, go tell the people that I f*cked you
So that you don't look bad here
And it's clear that you lost me when you lost me
And I lost the moment I met you
I'm gonna tie up all the ones running loose
I'm gonna pick up even the ones walking dead
Trap, little trap, it's uncovered
You had the key, but I broke the door down
The victim role always has defenders
They adore the one who lies
They hang the one who tells the truth
Congratulations, you won an Oscar
God, let that my path be lit, away from your habits
For you every day is the 31st of October
Always with the mask on
If one falls, you have another ready
Eyes that don't see, heart of what
If it's that I didn't see you, you fire at me, I know the play
I thought that you were perfect, now I can recognize
That your only flaw was being born
You're no longer welcome here
If your love was a lie, leave and be happy
That I'm gonna be better without you
Go and tell the people that I f*cked you
So that you don't look bad here
It's clear that you lost me when you lost me
And I lost the moment I met you
You aren't welcome, welcome here
Keep on your trip and go somewhere else
Come on, tell the people that I f*cked you
But no, but no, but no, but no, but no, but no, but no
But no, but no, but no, but no, but I wasn't the one who lost here
From here to the world, come on
You're no longer welcome here
Get out of the way, the kings are passing, kings, kings
You're no longer welcome here
Kiss the ring, with the full ring, ring, ring
You're no longer welcome here
Barrio Obrero city, for all the pretty girls
You're no longer welcome here
They call us 'the Clementes' because we have swing