Cholo is a term with complex cultural connotations, often referring to a person associated with a specific subculture, particularly in Mexican-American communities. It can imply a certain style, attitude, or even gang affiliation, though its meaning can vary regionally and contextually.
In this song, the artist sings, "Ando como cholo sin grabadora" (I'm walking around like a cholo without a boombox). This line uses a cultural reference to express a feeling of being incomplete or lost, as a boombox was once a quintessential accessory for a "cholo." It's an interesting and unique word choice that adds a specific cultural flavor to the lyrics.
The whole song is one guy refusing to say the obvious out loud. He starts on a memory of her by the water, "Amo cómo brillas" (I love how you shine), and insists on the present tense with "Eres mía" (You are mine). Two verses later he is scrolling past her instead: "Pues me siguen saliendo tus TikToks" (Well, your TikToks keep coming up). The line that actually stings is the small modern one, "Te presumía en mi story y hoy me hablas por mi apellido" (I showed you off in my story and today you talk to me by my last name). Getting demoted from a first name to a surname is its own kind of ending.
Then comes the quizás of the title, where he finally admits it: "Alguien más" (Someone else), "Está ocupando mi lugar ahora" (is taking my place now). He keeps writing her songs anyway, "Mientras yo sigo escribiéndote rolas" (While I keep writing you songs). The best line is the one he uses to describe himself without her, "Ando como cholo sin grabadora" (I go around like a cholo without his boombox), which is funny and bleak in the same breath and tells you more than any amount of crying would. By the last chorus he has stopped arguing and settles for carrying her around: "Te llevaré presente en mi memoria" (I will keep you present in my memory).