Amigos con derechos [English translation]

My phone rings,

it's another text from you,

you know what strategy to use

to get me to fall for you again.

You want to manipulate me

as if I were made of paper,

who are you trying to deceive?

you slip over my skin again.

[Chorus]

I won't be

a whim of yours this time,

a craving, just a plan B,

your emergency exit.

I played

pretend, that everything was going fine

and that I hadn't fallen in love,

I was your friend with benefits,

without the right to love.

I waited so many nights

for a new end to this story

and no matter what I imagined,

I'd be awakened by reality.

You want to manipulate me

as if I were made of paper,

who are you trying to deceive?

you slip over my skin again.

[Chorus] [x2]

Without the right to love,

without the right to love,

without the right to love, love.

• Artist:Dulce María
• Album:Origen