Текст и перевод песни Jayma & Dalex - Amor Traicionero

Amor Traicionero

Ella A Mí Me Finge Amor
No Me Está Diciendo La Verdad
Pienso Que Cuando Sale
Ella Algo Esconde

Yo Tengo Una Shorty Similar
Que El Marido No Le Para De Pelear
A Mí No Me Gustaría Que Me Lo Hicieran Igual

El Amor, A Veces Es Traicionero
Es Algo Pasajero
A Veces Puro Y Sincero
Pero Todo Tiene Final

El Amor, A Veces Es Traicionero
Es Algo Pasajero
A Veces Puro Y Sincero
Pero Todo Tiene Final

Me Dice Que Ella Va Pa' La Universidad
Pero Yo Sé Que Está Mintiendo Y No Es Verdad
Está Tratando De Fingir Algo Que Ella No Es
Tiene A Otra, Ella Sabe Que Lo Se

Mi Baby Estuvo Anoche Conmigo En El Apartment
Me Dijo Que Su Jevo No Para Con Frontarle
Que Si Ella Tiene Otro Le Diga La Verdad
Empezamos Como Un Juego Y Nos Queremos De Verdad

Y Presiento Que Algo Pasa, Ya No Hay Amor En Casa
Todo Se Está Destruyendo, Estamos Decayendo, No Entiendo

Y Presiento Que Algo Pasa, Ya No Hay Amor En Casa
Todo Se Está Destruyendo, Estamos Decayendo, No Entiendo

El Amor, A Veces Es Traicionero
Es Algo Pasajero
A Veces Puro Y Sincero
Pero Todo Tiene Final

El Amor, A Veces Es Traicionero
Es Algo Pasajero
A Veces Puro Y Sincero
Pero Todo Tiene Final

Quería Pregúntate Y Que Dijeras La Verdad
Como Se Llama La Shorty Que Tu Estas
Me Dio Curiosidad Por Todo Lo Que Está Pasando
Es Mucha La Casualidad

Este Loco Por Que Me Preguntaras Hermano Mío
Que Esa Shorty Anoche Sola Me Dijo
Que Era Tu Mujer Pero Que Ella Me Quería
Que Algún Día Tú Sabrías

Y Yo, Me Siento Traicionado
Los Dos Me Han Fallado
La Vida Mal Me Ha Pagado
Solo Dime Que Hago

Y Yo, Mi Hermano Te He Traicionado
Los Dos Te Hemos Fallado
La Vida Mal Me Ha Pagado
Solo Dime Que Hago

Ella A Mí Me Finge Amor
No Me Está Diciendo La Verdad
Pienso Que Cuando Sale
Ella Algo Esconde

Yo Tengo Una Shorty Similar
Que El Marido No Le Para De Pelear
A Mí No Me Gustaría Que Me Lo Hicieran Igual

El Amor, A Veces Es Traicionero
Es Algo Pasajero
A Veces Puro Y Sincero
Pero Todo Tiene Final

El Amor, A Veces Es Traicionero
Es Algo Pasajero
A Veces Puro Y Sincero
Pero Todo Tiene Final

Treacherous Love

She pretends to love me
She's not telling me the truth
I think when she goes out
She's hiding something

I have a similar shorty
Whose husband never stops fighting her
I wouldn't like it if it was done to me

Love is sometimes treacherous
It's something fleeting
Sometimes pure and sincere
But everything has an end

Love is sometimes treacherous
It's something fleeting
Sometimes pure and sincere
But everything has an end

She tells me she's going to college
But I know she's lying and it's not true
She's trying to pretend to be something she's not
She has someone else, she knows I know

My baby was with me last night in the apartment
She told me that her man keeps confronting her
That if she has someone else, she should tell him the truth
We started out as a game and now we really love each other

I sense that something's up, there's no more love at home
Everything is crumbling, we're deteriorating, I don't understand

I sense that something's up, there's no more love at home
Everything is crumbling, we're deteriorating, I don't understand

Love is sometimes treacherous
It's something fleeting
Sometimes pure and sincere
But everything has an end

Love is sometimes treacherous
It's something fleeting
Sometimes pure and sincere
But everything has an end

I wanted to ask you and have you tell me the truth
What is the name of the shorty you're with?
I got curious about everything that's happening
It's a lot of coincidences

This crazy man, because you'll ask me, my brother
That that shorty last night, I told her myself
That she was your wife but that she wanted me
That someday you would know

As for me, I feel betrayed
You both have failed me
Life has treated me badly
Just tell me what to do

As for me, my brother, I have betrayed you
We both have failed you
Life has treated me badly
Just tell me what to do

She pretends to love me
She's not telling me the truth
I think when she goes out
She's hiding something

I have a similar shorty
Whose husband never stops fighting her
I wouldn't like it if it was done to me

Love is sometimes treacherous
It's something fleeting
Sometimes pure and sincere
But everything has an end

Love is sometimes treacherous
It's something fleeting
Sometimes pure and sincere
But everything has an end