"Amiga Mia - New Mix" lyrics
(feat. Weso G)
[Weso G:]
Ya no llores más así
Amiga mía
Tú siempre aquí tendrás tu amigo fiel
Amiga mía
[South Park Mexican:]
You was my girlfriend's best friend, we met in high school
Back when life was just a thing to get high to
We kept in touch and became close friends
Being lovers was something we decided against
A lot of your boyfriends didn't understand us
And a lot of my girlfriends thought for sure we had crushed
But we kept it pure so our love won't end, and
I cried tears of joy as I stood at your wedding
You seemed so happy and your man seemed straight
The only thing I hated was you moved out of state
But it didn't take long before I started to tell
That something was wrong, girl, I know you too well
I'm your shoulder to cry on anytime you need it
I can take you to water, but only you can drink it
'Cause if you let him treat you like a piece of trash
Then really your convincing him that that's what he has
[Weso G:]
Si tú supieras cómo duele, amiga mía
Que estoy sufriendo por un hombre en tu vida
Y por la noche yo le rezo a San Juditas
Pa' que te cuide y te bendiga, amiga mía
Ya no llores más así
Amiga mía
Tú siempre aquí tendrás tu amigo fiel
Amiga mía
[South Park Mexican:]
You would call me on my cell at the oddest of hours
And I would listen to descriptions of a life of a coward
I just wanted to hold you and keep you warm
But that was something you would have to decide on your own
Listen, mamacita, you deserve a life
Full of love and attention, you the perfect wife
It makes my blood boil 'cause you honest and loyal
And your man is only good to fertilize the soil
I try to give you advice, "Baby, come to Houston"
But advice is useless unless you use it
The last time I saw you, your arms had bruises
And really the truth is, everyone loses
Don't settle for less, you're entitled to happiness
I know you have a son, you don't want to be daddy-less
But tell me the truth, is it better to split
Or have a baby getting taught to treat women like shit?
[Weso G:]
Si tú supieras cómo duele, amiga mía
Que estoy sufriendo por un hombre en tu vida
Y por la noche yo le rezo a San Juditas
Pa' que te cuide y te bendiga, amiga mía
Ya no llores más así
Amiga mía
Tú siempre aquí tendrás tu amigo fiel
Amiga mía
Amiga mía, ya no puedo
Estoy sufriendo por un tipo
Mi corazón está partido
A no poder estar contigo
Yo sé que estás llorando
Triste por la noche
Él te maltrata
Porque es poco hombre
Después de que sea demasiado tarde
Y déjalo, amiga, que no vale madre
Ya no llores más así
Amiga mía
Tú siempre aquí tendrás tu amigo fiel
Amiga mía
[South Park Mexican:]
You was my girlfriend's best friend, we met in high school
Back when life was just a thing to get high to
We kept in touch and became close friends
Being lovers was something we decided against
A lot of your boyfriends didn't understand us
And a lot of my girlfriends thought for sure we had crushed
But we kept it pure so our love won't end, and
I cried tears of joy as I stood at your wedding
You seemed so happy and your man seemed straight
The only thing I hated was you moved out of state
But it didn't take long before I started to tell
That something was wrong, girl, I know you too well
I'm your shoulder to cry on anytime you need it
I can take you to water, but only you can drink it
'Cause if you let him treat you like a piece of trash
Then really your convincing him that that's what he has
[Weso G:]
Si tú supieras cómo duele, amiga mía
Que estoy sufriendo por un hombre en tu vida
Y por la noche yo le rezo a San Juditas
Pa' que te cuide y te bendiga, amiga mía
Ya no llores más así
Amiga mía
Tú siempre aquí tendrás tu amigo fiel
Amiga mía
[South Park Mexican:]
You would call me on my cell at the oddest of hours
And I would listen to descriptions of a life of a coward
I just wanted to hold you and keep you warm
But that was something you would have to decide on your own
Listen, mamacita, you deserve a life
Full of love and attention, you the perfect wife
It makes my blood boil 'cause you honest and loyal
And your man is only good to fertilize the soil
I try to give you advice, "Baby, come to Houston"
But advice is useless unless you use it
The last time I saw you, your arms had bruises
And really the truth is, everyone loses
Don't settle for less, you're entitled to happiness
I know you have a son, you don't want to be daddy-less
But tell me the truth, is it better to split
Or have a baby getting taught to treat women like shit?
[Weso G:]
Si tú supieras cómo duele, amiga mía
Que estoy sufriendo por un hombre en tu vida
Y por la noche yo le rezo a San Juditas
Pa' que te cuide y te bendiga, amiga mía
Ya no llores más así
Amiga mía
Tú siempre aquí tendrás tu amigo fiel
Amiga mía
Amiga mía, ya no puedo
Estoy sufriendo por un tipo
Mi corazón está partido
A no poder estar contigo
Yo sé que estás llorando
Triste por la noche
Él te maltrata
Porque es poco hombre
Después de que sea demasiado tarde
Y déjalo, amiga, que no vale madre
