Voy malacostumbrado [English translation]

That woman made fun of my dreams

and makes me think I won’t be her owner,

and she made my heart listen to Bachatas,

sick with jealousy,

and now I’ve got the feeling they tied me

to her voice, her skin,

her whole being,

she whispers into my ear that it could be

poisoned with her kisses

crazy about her body

I have the bad habit

of waiting, looking for a way to stay next to her,

I’m so badly used to

how she made love to me...

it must have been a sin

there’s no respect

So She Treats You Like She Treats You

No Seas Parigaullo

Me Das Pena Estas Tan Flaco

Y Esta Vez Tu Culpable

And That's Not Cool

Not Make Her Wife

Why You Have To Be A Sucker?

Que To Lo He He Dicho Primo Mio

Enamorarse Eso Es Un Lio

Don't Give Your Heart

That woman took over my senses,

and gave me to try

from her forbidden fruit,

and made me draw cartoons,

and look in the radio for songs about bitterness;

she bewitched me...

De Placer

Y Su Boca Repite Que No Puede Ser