A las cinco de la mañana el te llama
At five in the morning he calls you
Deseando en tenerte en su cama
Wanting to have you in his bed
Pero no sabe saciarte las ganas
But he doesn't know how to satisfy your desires
Pobrecito, el es un santo y tú una diabla
Poor guy, he is a saint and you are a devil
No hay comparación
There is no comparison
Yo bien te lo decía
I told you so
Que él es un perdedor, por eso sigues siendo mía
That he is a loser, that's why you are still mine
No ha podido enamorarte aunque te ha hecho brujería
He hasn't been able to make you fall in love even if he did witchcraft on you
Solo hay un ganador en esta lotería
There is only one winner in this lottery
Jay-yay-yay-yay
Jay-yay-yay-yay
Será que no se da cuenta que aun eres mía
Could it be that he doesn't realize you're still mine
Jay-yay-yay-yay
Jay-yay-yay-yay
O será que se hace el loco pa' disfrazar su perdida
Or is he playing the fool to hide his loss
Dile a ese tiguere que te coja en banda ya, ya 'tá bueno
Tell that dude to leave you alone already, that's enough
Bro', your girl knows my name
Bro', your girl knows my name
Pobre infeliz no se da cuenta otra vez
Poor wretch, he doesn't realize once again
Que yo soy tu gota de agua en el desierto
That I am your drop of water in the desert
Que cuando él te quiere ver
That when he wants to see you
Si te llamo, tú le inventas un cuento
If I call you, you make up a story for him
No hay comparación
There is no comparison
Yo bien te lo decía
I told you so
Que él es un perdedor, por eso sigues siendo mía
That he is a loser, that's why you are still mine
No ha podido enamorarte aunque te ha hecho brujería
He hasn't been able to make you fall in love even if he did witchcraft on you
Solo hay un ganador en esta lotería
There is only one winner in this lottery
[Pre-Coro 2]
[Pre-Chorus 2]
No hay comparación
There is no comparison
Yo bien te lo decía
I told you so
Que él es un perdedor, por eso sigues siendo mía
That he is a loser, that's why you are still mine
No ha podido enamorarte aunque te ha hecho brujería
He hasn't been able to make you fall in love even if he did witchcraft on you
Solo hay un ganador en esta lotería
There is only one winner in this lottery
Jay-yay-yay-yay
Jay-yay-yay-yay
Será que no se da cuenta que aun eres mía
Could it be that he doesn't realize you're still mine
Jay-yay-yay-yay
Jay-yay-yay-yay
O será que se hace el loco pa' disfrazar su perdida
Or is he playing the fool to hide his loss
Por eso sigue siendo mía
That's why she is still mine
(Yo le enseñé lo' truco' en la cama)
(I taught her the tricks in bed)
Por eso sigue siendo mía
That's why she is still mine
(Pregúntale, pregúntale, pregúntale
(Ask her, ask her, ask her
Quién le eriza la piel)
Who gives her goosebumps)
(Ey-ye ey-ye)
(Ey-ye ey-ye)
Por eso sigue siendo mía
That's why she is still mine
Por eso sigue siendo mía
That's why she is still mine
Por eso sigue siendo mía
That's why she is still mine
(I ain't gon' sing or argue with you)
(I ain't gon' sing or argue with you)
(I want my dear)
(I want my dear)
