Simulación - Elvis Crespo

Sé que no gustas de mí

Pero yo soy feliz

No más con tu desprecio

Que en tu pensamiento este

Me importa mal o bien

Pero yo estoy contento

Por eso te puse serenata

Por eso te mandé un ramo 'e flores

Pa' que te regañen en tu casa

Y te prohíban hasta que me nombres

Te mande un papelito con gusto

Y pinté mi corazón flecha’o

Es de un hombre que este enamora’o

Contesta mi reca’o

Siquiera con insultos

Yo no he visto en verano

La del alba que azote

Yo no he visto en verano

La del alba que azote

Pero sí me entregaron amor

Pero sí me entregaron amor

Después de mil reproches

Pero sí me entregaron amor

Pero sí me entregaron amor

Después de mil reproches

La otra tarde te encontré

Y el ojo te piqué

Yo no pude evitarlo

Por dios que no puedo creer

Que me odies si yo se

Que en tu mirada hay algo

Yo sé bien que te cortaste el pelo

Porque yo te lo quería ve' largo

Yo te he visto que te sigues riendo

Después que al pasar te he piropeado

Yo sé que tú cantas ballenato

Aunque dices que no gustas de él

Se también que tú lo bailas bien

Y dijiste también

Que el costeño dique es raro

La gente de mi pueblo

Le preguntan y dicen

La gente de mi pueblo

Le preguntan y dicen

Que en el fondo tu dueño soy yo

Que en el fondo tu dueño soy yo

Lo que pasa es que finges

Que en el fondo tu dueño soy yo

Que en el fondo tu macho soy yo

Lo que pasa es que finges

Eso nos gusta a los hombres

Salta al medio que voy sin freno

Por la cuenta de la pachanga

Por más que me piséis, te delata

Te delata, delata, delata, y lata

Te delata, delata, delata, y lata

Te delata, delata, delata, y lata

Te delata, delata, delata, y lata

Te delata, delata, delata, y lata

Te delata, delata, delata, y lata

Te delata, delata, delata, y lata

Te delata, delata, delata, y lata

I know you don't like me

but i'm happy

No more with your contempt

That in your thought this

I don't care wrong or right

but i'm happy

That's why I serenaded you

That's why I sent you a bouquet of flowers

So that they scold you at home

And ban you until you name me

I send you a piece of paper with pleasure

And I painted my arrow heart

It is from a man who is in love

Answer my message

Even with insults

I have not seen in summer

The one of the dawn that whips

I have not seen in summer

The one of the dawn that whips

But they did give me love

But they did give me love

After a thousand reproaches

But they did give me love

But they did give me love

After a thousand reproaches

The other afternoon I found you

And my eye pricked you

I couldn't help it

oh my god i can't believe

That you hate me if I know

That there is something in your gaze

I know well that you cut your hair

Because I wanted you to go long

I have seen you keep laughing

After passing by I complimented you

I know that you sing a little whale

Even though you say you don't like him

I also know that you dance it well

and you said too

That the coastal dyke is rare

The people of my town

They ask and they say

The people of my town

They ask and they say

That deep down your owner is me

That deep down your owner is me

What happens is that you pretend

That deep down your owner is me

That deep down your male is me

What happens is that you pretend

That's what men like

Jump to the middle that I go without brake

On the account of the pachanga

As much as you step on me, it gives you away

It gives you away, gives away, gives away, and can

It gives you away, gives away, gives away, and can

It gives you away, gives away, gives away, and can

It gives you away, gives away, gives away, and can

It gives you away, gives away, gives away, and can

It gives you away, gives away, gives away, and can

It gives you away, gives away, gives away, and can

It gives you away, gives away, gives away, and can