To the original corridos
It goes more or less like this
So many nights that I cried
But today I feel better than fine
That one that once humiliated me
Now he comes and asks me a favor
They'll see me by the beaches
Over there on the seashore
With the big corrido sound
Bring me that crew to dance
I want to have her with me, I don't care who she's with
They say that friends are worth more than money, but I don't think that's true
I don't care about any of that
Loyalty matters more to me
Straight Marca MP, old boys
Or sometimes a Dior suit
Now extra bundles keep coming in
Cruising through the streets of LA
I can't stand the loudmouth
Much less the one that turned on me
I'll get rich, I'm gonna die
Trying to read something that I always used to say
Gucci, Fendi, also Louis Vuitton
Whatever they've seen me wear, I've always been well dressed
Life keeps hitting me
But I don't know how to give up