You packed your bags, you left your keys You thought I’d fall down on my knees But the sun is shining on South Beach tonight And honestly, baby, you’re not worth the fight You talk too much, you’re always cold Your drama is getting way too old. So take your lies and your designer shoes I’ve got nothing left to lose The DJ is playing my favorite track And I’m never, ever looking back. Bésame, bésame el culo, goodbye Don’t look for me, don’t even try Bésame, bésame el culo, it’s true I’m dancing away from the thought of you Miami heat, the rhythm is sweet You’re just a memory on the street Bésame, bésame el culo, adios I’m the boss, you’re the loss. Tu amor era un juego, una mentira total Ahora me siento fenomenal No quiero tus llamadas, no quiero tu voz Ya se acabó, se rompió el arroz The mojitos are cold, the vibe is electric Your exit from my life is truly aesthetic. No más llanto, no más dolor I found a much better kind of flavor Salsa in my veins, neon in the sky Watch me wave as you walk on by! Bésame, bésame el culo, goodbye Don’t look for me, don’t even try Bésame, bésame el culo, it’s true I’m dancing away from the thought of you Miami heat, the rhythm is sweet You’re just a memory on the street Bésame, bésame el culo, adios I’m the boss, you’re the loss. Yeah, keep walking. Don’t turn around. Miami, baby!
