Just as you arrive you leave, sweetie
Beautiful hour that makes you cry
Cry this, cry this pain
Pain comes and goes but not love
You come on top of my life , sweetheart
Nice way to arrive
You will get to see your mouth grow
The lies you give me will grow
And something you did know how to give me
Give me the head that is already swollen'
Fan of the planet, fan of the sun
Let go of the reins, I'm out of here
And today the phone is not a ring ring the phone is not ring ring you're not my hottie hottie
You're no longer my hottie hottie
You're no longer my hottie hottie
You're no longer my hottie hottie ³n
You're coming over my life, hottie
Nice way to arrive
You'll get to see your mouth grow
The lies you give me will grow
And you did know how to give me something
Give me a head that is already swollen' I'm leaving here
And today the phone is not ringing
And my heart does not give a ton ton
And my steps have no are are
You are no longer my hottie
And today the phone is not ringing
And my heart does not go ton ton
And my steps do not have are are
You are no longer my hottie
You are no longer my hottie
You are no longer my hottie
You are no longer my hottie
You are no longer my hottie ³n
You are no longer my sweetheart
You are no longer my sweetheart
No, no, no, no, no
You are no longer my bombón
No, no, no, no, no, no
You are no longer my bombón
No, no, no, no, no
You are no longer my hottie
Tracatra so chanchan

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