Ay me canse de rogarle (yo ah)
Ay me canse de decirle (aja ah)
Ay me canse de rogarle (yo ah)
Ay me canse de decirle (aja ah)
Me canse d rogarle me canse d decirle
Que yo sin ella d pena muero
Pero como se me acabo el dinero
Si sus labios se abrieron fue pa decirme ya no te quiero
Amor sincero solo en tus suenos
Yo senti que mi vida se perdio en un abismo
Profundo y negro komo mi suerte
Tratar de detenerte seria sencillo
Si en mi cartera hubiera un gran cheque
Quise ayar el olvido al estilo jalisco
Pero resulte ser mas regio que el puto cabrito
No se si me expliko cuando se acaba la lana
Las mujeres vuelan como los pajaritos
Ay me canse de rogarle (yo ah)
Ay me canse de decirle (ella pide, pide y pide)
Ay me canse de rogarle (aja ah)
Ay me canse de decirle (ella pide, pide y pide)
Me canse de rogarle con el llanto en los ojos
Alse mi cheve y brinde por ella por la convenenciera
Por que alguien mas la kiera enterrada muchos metros bajo de la tierra
Sin una pinchi moneda no podra despreciarme esa nena
Era el ultimo brindis de un rapero por una perra
Lo triste d todo es que no valio la pena
Desde ahora sangre fia korre por mis venas
Los mcs se cayaron de mi mano sin fuerza
Cayo mi wama sin darme cuenta (hey trame la cuenta)
Ella quiso quedarse kuando vio mi cartera
Pero ya estaba escrito que la puta se fuera
Ay me canse de rogarle (yo ah)
Ay me canse de decirle (ella pide, pide y pide)
Ay me canse de rogarle (aja ah)
Ay me canse de decirle (ella pide, pide y pide)
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Me Canse De Rogarle Lyrics English
Oh I tire of begging him (I)
Oh I tire of telling him (Aja Ah)
Oh I tire of begging him (I)
Oh I tire of telling him (Aja Ah)
I get tired of begging me to tell him
That without her do sorry I die
But how my money ended
If his lips opened it was to tell me no longer love you
Sincere love only in your dreams
I felt that my life was lost in an abyss
Deep and black komo my luck
Trying to stop you would be simple
If there was a great check in my wallet
I wanted to help Jalisco style forgetting
But it turns out to be more royal than the f#cking kid
I don’t know if I explained when wool ends
Women fly like the little birds
Oh I tire of begging him (I)
Oh I tired of telling her (she asks, asks and asks)
Oh I tire of begging him (Aja Ah)
Oh I tired of telling her (she asks, asks and asks)
I get tired of begging him with crying in his eyes
Alse my cheve and supplies her for the Convinciera
Why someone else the kiera buried many meters down the earth
Without a currency, I couldn’t despise that girl
It was the last toast of a rapper by a dog
The sad thing is that it was not worth it
From now Blood Fia Korre for my veins
The MCs fell from my hand without force
My wama fell without realizing it (Hey traces the account)
She wanted to stay when my wallet saw
But it was already written that the wh#re left
Oh I tire of begging him (I)
Oh I tired of telling her (she asks, asks and asks)
Oh I tire of begging him (Aja Ah)
Oh I tired of telling her (she asks, asks and asks)
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Cartel de Santa Lyrics – Me Canse De Rogarle
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