Paroles et traduction Gloria Trevi - Hijoepu*# - En Vivo Desde La Arena Ciudad De México

Hijoepu*# - En Vivo Desde La Arena Ciudad De México

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

¿Quién diría que entre tanta gente
Llegarías a meterte en mi mente? (Ah)
Así, sin conocerte (yeah, yeah)

Y es que yo por esa carita (carita)
Que la tienes tan bonita
He dejado todo lo demás a un lado

Tú me dijiste que no, que no eras así
Juraste que nunca me harías sufrir (hey)
Después del dolor me toca decir
Que caras vemos, corazone' no sabemos

Tú, tú, tú tenías razón (oh, oh)
Ahora entiendo que tú no me mientes
Cuando dices que eres diferente
Porque tú, tú, tú eres el peor (oh, oh)
Y en verdad decirlo no me asusta
Resultaste ser un hijo 'e

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (arriba los brazos)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (oh, oh)
Y en verdad decirlo no me asusta
Resultaste ser un hijo'e (hijo de tu re...)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(Oh, oh, oh, oh, resultaste un hijo'e, mmm)

Ahora sé que no mientes
Que eres tan diferente
Resultaste un hijo de
Y es que eres un hijo de

Y ahora sé que no mientes
Que no eres tan diferente
Resultaste un hijo'e puta
Y es que eres un hijo'e puta

Arriba brazos
Pero con la seña bonita
Allá arriba
Todos

Resultaste un hijo de tu pu

Son of a B*#% - Live from the Ciudad de México Arena

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Who would have thought that among so many people
You would get into my mind? (Ah)
Like that, without knowing you (yeah, yeah)

And it's because of that face (face)
That you have so pretty
I've left everything else aside

You told me no, that you weren't like that
You swore you'd never make me suffer (hey)
After the pain, I have to say
That we see faces, we don't know hearts

You, you, you were right (oh, oh)
Now I understand that you don't lie to me
When you say you are different
Because you, you, you are the worst (oh, oh)
And really saying it doesn't scare me
You turned out to be a son of a

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (raise your arms)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (oh, oh)
And really saying it doesn't scare me
You turned out to be a son of a (son of your...)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(Oh, oh, oh, oh, you turned out to be a son of a, mmm)

Now I know you don't lie
That you are so different
You turned out to be a son of a
And it's because you are a son of a

And now I know you don't lie
That you are not so different
You turned out to be a son of a bitch
And it's because you are a son of a bitch

Raise your arms
But with the pretty sign
Up there
Everybody

You turned out to be a son of a b*#%