Текст и перевод песни Rafa Pons - No Te Guardo Rencor

No Te Guardo Rencor

Me tendría que haber follado a tu prima,
El día que se me insinuó en aquel bar.
Tener el valor de mearme en la pica,
Cada vez que me decías ojo con salpicar.
Mezclar ropa blanca con la de colores,
Bostezar cuando me hablabas de antiguos amores.
Gritar que tus amigas parecen piojos,
Que sí que te hace gorda ese vestido rojo.

Merezco estar oyendo que
Me dejas porque te has enamorado de
Un tipo que tu sientes que es peor que yo.
Y es que la culpa es mía.
Y no te guardo rencor,
Rencor.

Yo me lo busqué basta de melodramas,
Te vendí que era un santo y elegiste un cabrón.
Fui yo quien conté que eras buena en la cama,
Cuando seguro hay muertas que se mueven mejor.
Que adoro a tu sobrino, pero no es buen delantero.
Que entre tu padre y yo no sé quién es más putero.
Que perder tres curros ya no es mala suerte.
Que lo tuyo es roncar, no respirar fuerte.

Merezco estar oyendo que
Me dejas porque te has enamorado de
Un tipo que tu piensas que es peor que yo.
Y es que la culpa es mía.
Y no te guardo rencor,
Rencor.

Me gasté demasiado dinero en regalos,
Elegiste el color de todas las cortinas,
Cómo voy a borrar tu nombre tatuado
Me tendría que haber follado a tu prima.

Merezco estar oyendo que
Me dejas porque te has enamorado de
Un tipo que tu sientes que es peor que yo.
Y es que la culpa es mía.
Y no te guardo rencor,
Rencor.

Sé feliz con el otro
Ojalá que os caséis
Quédatelo todo
Menos la Play.

I Bear You No Grudge

I should have f***ed your cousin,
The day she came on to me in that bar.
Had the courage to piss in the sink,
Every time you told me watch out for splash.
Mixing whites with colors,
Yawning when you spoke of former lovers.
Yelling that your friends look like lice,
That that red dress does make you fat.

I deserve to be hearing that
You're leaving me because you've fallen in love with
A guy you feel is worse than me.
Because the fault is mine.
And I bear you no grudge,
No grudge.

I brought this on myself, so enough with the melodrama,
I sold you a saint and you chose a bastard.
I'm the one who said you were good in bed,
When surely there are corpses that move better.
That I adore your nephew, but he's not a good striker.
That between your father and me, I don't know who's the bigger slut.
That losing three jobs isn't bad luck anymore.
That your snoring is not snoring, its loud deep breathing.

I deserve to be hearing that
You're leaving me because you've fallen in love with
A guy you think is worse than me.
Because the fault is mine.
And I bear you no grudge,
No grudge.

I spent too much money on gifts,
You chose the color of all the curtains,
How can I erase your name, tattooed on,
I should have f***ed your cousin.

I deserve to be hearing that
You're leaving me because you've fallen in love with
A guy you feel is worse than me.
Because the fault is mine.
And I bear you no grudge,
No grudge.

Be happy with him
I hope you get married
Keep everything
Except the game console.