Lyrics and translation Banda Los Recoditos - La Barata

La Barata

Te andas tirando muy alto, dices que ya no te falto
La andas haciendo de loba cuando te quité esa escoba
Tú vivías en un enjambre
Se te olvida que fui yo
Vieja malagradecida el que te mataba el hambre

Tienes problemas mentales, ya tus panchos son normales
Mi felicidad te arde, por eso andas ladre y ladre
Que yo ya no entro en tus planes
Pero lo que tú no sabes es que todo tu teatrito
A mí ya me vale madre

Hoy te la andas tirando de fresa
Que lo naco ya no te interesa
Ya se te olvidó que eras bien loca
Y te trepabas en mi troca
Hasta cantabas los corridos
Te empinabas la cerveza

Un tiempo me diste mucha lata
Y llorabas porque andabas a pata
Hasta te ofrecías por un esquite
Pero aquí viene el desquite
Porque ahora todos sabrán
Que me saliste bien barata

Y más baratita que las galletas de animalitos, chiquitita
Los Recoditos, oiga

Tienes problemas mentales, ya tus panchos son normales
Mi felicidad te arde, por eso andas ladre y ladre
Que yo ya no entro en tus planes
Pero lo que tú no sabes es que todo tu teatrito
A mí ya me vale madre

Hoy te la andas tirando de fresa
Que lo naco ya no te interesa
Ya se te olvidó que eras bien loca
Y te trepabas en mi troca
Hasta cantabas los corridos
Te empinabas la cerveza

Un tiempo me diste mucha lata
Y llorabas porque andabas a pata
Hasta te ofrecías por un esquite
Pero aquí viene el desquite
Porque ahora todos sabrán
Que me saliste bien barata

Flea Market Girl

You're throwing yourself around, saying you don't need me anymore
You're playing innocent, but I remember when I took care of you
You lived in a right mess
You forget that it was me
Ungrateful girl, the one who provided for you

You've got mental problems, you've lost your mind
My happiness burns you up, that's why you keep yapping away
I'm not in your plans anymore
But what you don't know is, I couldn't care less about your little drama
You don't affect me at all

You're trying to act all high and mighty now
That you're too good for a country boy
You've forgotten that you were wild
And you loved to ride in my truck
You even sang along to the corridos
And downed beers like a pro

You annoyed me for ages
And you cried because you had to walk everywhere
You even offered yourself for a bag of popcorn
But now it's payback time
Because now the truth will be revealed
You turned out to be a cheap lay

And cheaper than animal crackers, my dear
Los Recoditos, listen up

You've got mental problems, you've lost your mind
My happiness burns you up, that's why you keep yapping away
I'm not in your plans anymore
But what you don't know is, I couldn't care less about your little drama
You don't affect me at all

You're trying to act all high and mighty now
That you're too good for a country boy
You've forgotten that you were wild
And you loved to ride in my truck
You even sang along to the corridos
And downed beers like a pro

You annoyed me for ages
And you cried because you had to walk everywhere
You even offered yourself for a bag of popcorn
But now it's payback time
Because now the truth will be revealed
You turned out to be a cheap lay