Текст и перевод песни Wöyza - Tu novio es un cabrón

Tu novio es un cabrón

Tu novio es un cabrón, y el resto unas putas.
Dime, que tipo de mujer? es la que, es la que inventa excusas.
Y no me cabe entender que tengas tantas dudas.
Él miente y sabes bien que no hay solo una.

Él te ama de verdad, de eso estoy segura.
Pero su forma no es igual, difiere de la tuya.
Nunca confesará no, no, no, siempre te manipula.
Si te mirases de verdad, tu autoestima es nula.

Tu novio es un cabrón, abre los ojos y mira alrededor,
El alma te robo, después de él no ves nada más,
Desprecia tu valor, te compra con su perdón,
Centra tu atención, pero el sin ti no es nada.

Tu eres la oficial, entre las cien que besa.
Sumisa siempre estas, el trato lo genera.
El te acusa de mirar a un chico cualquiera.
Y la fiel no eres tú, él quiere que eso creas.
Ya perdiste la razón te encierras en ti misma.
Ya no puedes confiar, di quien son, di quien son tus amigas.
Si con él eres capaz, aunque sean todo mentiras.
Y lo triste es que es verdad, que el cambio está en ti misma.

Tu novio es un cabrón, abre los ojos y mira alrededor,
El alma te robo, después de él no ves nada más,
Desprecia tu valor, te compra con su perdón,
Centra tu atención, pero el sin ti no es nada.

Tu novio es un cabrón, abre los ojos y mira alrededor,
El alma te robo, después de él no ves nada más,
Desprecia tu valor, te compra con su perdón,
Centra tu atención, pero el sin ti no es nada.

Tu novio es un cabrón, abre los ojos y mira alrededor,
El alma te robo, después de él no ves nada más,
Desprecia tu valor, te compra con su perdón,
Centra tu atención, pero el sin ti no es nada.

Your boyfriend is a jerk

Your boyfriend is a jerk, and the rest are whores.
Tell me, what kind of woman? is the one, is the one who makes excuses.
And I can't understand why you have so many doubts.
He lies and you know very well that he's not the only one.

He really loves you, I'm sure of that.
But his way is not the same, it differs from yours.
He will never confess, no, no, no, he always manipulates you.
If you looked at yourself for real, your self-esteem is zero.

Your boyfriend is a jerk, open your eyes and look around,
He stole your soul, after him you don't see anything else,
He despises your worth, he buys you with his forgiveness,
Focus your attention, but he is nothing without you.

You are the official one, among the hundred that he kisses.
You are always submissive, the deal is made by him.
He accuses you of looking at just any boy.
And the faithful one is not you, he wants you to believe that.
You've already lost your mind, you shut yourself in.
You can no longer trust, tell me who they are, tell me who your friends are.
If with him you are capable, even though they are all lies.
And the sad thing is that it's true, that the change is in yourself.

Your boyfriend is a jerk, open your eyes and look around,
He stole your soul, after him you don't see anything else,
He despises your worth, he buys you with his forgiveness,
Focus your attention, but he is nothing without you.

Your boyfriend is a jerk, open your eyes and look around,
He stole your soul, after him you don't see anything else,
He despises your worth, he buys you with his forgiveness,
Focus your attention, but he is nothing without you.

Your boyfriend is a jerk, open your eyes and look around,
He stole your soul, after him you don't see anything else,
He despises your worth, he buys you with his forgiveness,
Focus your attention, but he is nothing without you.