La Fama turns the spotlight into a seductive villain. ROSALÍA, joined by The Weeknd, spins a cautionary tale where fame is personified as a dangerously attractive lover: glittering, addictive, and fiercely jealous. The narrator admits she once had a “bebé… algo bien especial,” but her growing obsession with hits and applause pushed that real love aside. While melodies flooded her mind, her partner sensed the change, warning her again and again. She brushed it off—until the price of stardom stabbed back like a “puñaladita.”
The chorus delivers the lesson with a catchy punch: “Es mala amante la fama.” Fame will flirt, then flee. It demands total attention, yet promises no true affection. You can share a night with it, the song teases, “pero nunca la vayas a casar.” Beneath the urbano beat and the bilingual back-and-forth, ROSALÍA and The Weeknd remind us that applause fades fast, ambition cuts deep, and the heart left waiting in the dark might be your own.