Lo Tuyo Es Mental - Celia Cruz

Qué pena me da tu caso

Lo tuyo es mental

Qué pena me da tu caso

Lo tuyo es mental

Decías que yo era tuya

Y de nadie más

Y solo en tu pensamiento

Tristeza me das

Publicabas en la prensa

Conquistas de amor

Pero a nadie ya convences

No tienes sabor

Te las das de millonario

Doquiera que vas

Cuando hay que pagar las cuentas

No lo haces jamás

Tus yates, tus palacetes

Tus carros, qué tal

No sabes con quién te metes

Lo tuyo es mental

Si quieres que yo te ayude

Despiértate ya

Olvida tus viajes raros

Que eso no está en na'

Vete a ver con un psiquiatra

A ver qué te da

De veras lo tuyo es grave

Grave de verdad

¡Enajenado mental!

It seems a shame that your case

yours is mental

It seems a shame that your case

yours is mental

You said that I was yours

And nobody else

And only in your thoughts

sadness you give me

You published in the press

conquests of love

But you don't convince anyone anymore

you have no taste

You pretend to be a millionaire

wherever you go

When the bills have to be paid

you never do

Your yachts, your mansions

Your cars, how are you?

You do not know who you are messing with

yours is mental

If you want me to help you

Wake up now

Forget your weird trips

That is not in na'

Go see a psychiatrist

Let's see what it gives you

Really yours is serious

seriously serious

Mentally deranged!