[Lyrics of "APRENDER A AMAR"]
[Verse 1]
I don't get involved, I don't get involved, but if I do, it's politics (¡Auh!)
They don't follow me, they don't recognize me 'cause I always wear a little wig (cash)
I'm not weak, I'm not obvious, I'm nearly a classic chick
People with money, stupid people have a lot of cash
When the owner comes to the kitchen, he knows I'm the best at kneading
It's been a while since I've been home, what are you looking at, idiot? What the hell is wrong with you?
Everything in this life costs money, costs time, it costs Vasеline
Nothing good came from rushing, nothing is achievеd without discipline
A lot of luxury, but second-rate
A lot of flattery, but it floods
A lot of mafia, a lot of milanesa, a lot of coke, not much mayonnaise
A lot of laughter, a lot of blessings, but no one keeps any promise
[Chorus]
You have to learn to love yourself
You have to learn to love yourself (Bitch)
You have to learn to love yourself
You have to learn
[Verse 2]
I get on point to look good on the photo
I skid the bicycle with a moto helmet on
Chapter 40, it doesn't need a piloto
The capital is fighting and an earthquake is coming
Fool, burn yourself in the ashtray
What a pistachio, everything here costs money
(But, how can it cost nine grand, dude?)
Even if I add sugar, politics tastes like cement
We all want the revolution, but who dedicates a moment to it?
"To hate, you have to love" said El Pity
Time to get through the heat of the city
[Coro]
Yo- You have to learn to love yourself
You have to learn to love yourself (Bitch)
You have to learn
You have to learn to love yourself