Maluma teams up with Puerto Rican veteran Alberto Stylee to deliver a hilariously relatable confession of the morning-after blues. The song opens with the artists trying to piece together the previous nightâs chaos: blurry memories, bold pickup lines and a guayabo (hangover) so strong it feels like kryptonite. Between playful self-mockery and vivid party snapshots, they solemnly swear, once again, âNo voy a beber mĂĄsââIâm not drinking anymore.
Of course, the promise is as short-lived as the last shot. As soon as the beat drops, the duoâs resolve melts; they remember how alcohol turns them into âSuperman,â loosens their tongues and makes every woman look like a supermodel. The chorus becomes a running joke, showing the never-ending cycle of wild partying, painful regret and empty oaths to quit. With its catchy hook and tongue-in-cheek lyrics, the track is both a celebration and a cautionary tale, inviting listeners to laugh at their own ânever againâ moments while dancing to a reggaetĂłn groove they definitely wonât resist.â