Noel Torres — 100 Botellas song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "100 Botellas" by Noel Torres.
Lyrics
Yo te quise, yo te amaba
Eso no podrás negarlo
Solamente hubo un problema
Tu me mandastes al diablo
Y ahora que quieres volver
Yo de ti ya ni me acuerdo
Me bastaron 100 BOTELLAS
Pa olvidarme de tus besos
Amores como los míos
No te encuentras donde quiera
Y ahora que quieres volver
Aquí conmigo te estrellas
Te repito pa olvidarte
Me bastaron 100 Botellas
Hay que bonito llore
En algunas borracheras
Las primeras borracheras
Me la pasaba aguitado
Ya después me valió madre
Me volvió a salir lo gallo
Hoy soy el mismo de siempre
Mujeriego enamorado
Tus lagrimas no me sirven
Vete a llorar a otro lado
(Y vete a llorar a otro lado mija
Y vamonos recio)
Amores como los míos
No te encuentras donde quiera
Y ahora que quieres volver
Aquí conmigo te estrellas
Te repito pa olvidarte
Me bastaron 100 Botellas
Hay que bonito llore
En algunas borracheras
Las primeras borracheras
Me la pasaba aguitado
Ya después me valió madre
Me volvió a salir lo gallo
Hoy soy el mismo de siempre
Mujeriego enamorado.
Tus lagrimas no me sirven
Vete a llorar a otro lado
Lyrics translation
I loved you, I loved you
You can't deny that.
There was only one problem
You sent me to hell.
And now you want to come back
I don't even remember you anymore.
I had enough 100 bottles
Pa forget about your kisses
Loves like mine
You're not where I want you to be.
And now you want to come back
Here with me you crash
I repeat to forget you
I had enough 100 bottles
It's gotta be nice to cry.
In some drunkenness
The first drunkenness
I was having a hard time.
After that, she made me a mother.
I got the cock again
Today I am the same as always
Womanizer in love
Your tears do not serve me
Go cry somewhere else
(And go cry to the other side mija
And let's go straight)
Loves like mine
You're not where I want you to be.
And now you want to come back
Here with me you crash
I repeat to forget you
I had enough 100 bottles
It's gotta be nice to cry.
In some drunkenness
The first drunkenness
I was having a hard time.
After that, she made me a mother.
I got the cock again
Today I am the same as always
Womanizer in love.
Your tears do not serve me
Go cry somewhere else