El amante [English translation]

I'm tired of it already, I don't just want to be your lover,

I’m telling you my side,

That I can’t take it any more

I can’t stand to see that guy saying he’s with you

My pride is killing me

He doesn’t even know how to talk to you

I made this song for him

When he hears it, I want to be there to see it

When he finds out and knows that I’m with you

It may sound bad, I know, it’s not right of me

I do it all for you

Babe, I feel that I’m yours

I know you feel you’re mine

Tell that little boyfriend of yours

That you feel cold with him

Babe, I feel that I’m yours

I know you feel you’re mine

Tell that little boyfriend of yours

That he is a piece of crap

I’ll warm you up more, more, more

I’ll warm you up more, more, more

I’ll warm you up more, more, more

I’ll warm you up more, more, more

I’ll warm you up more

I’ll only ask you one question:

If you’re cold, who is going to warm you up?

I’m in charge of your fantasies

No one can do it like me

If you’re dressed nice, he doesn’t say anything about it

And I like you even without makeup

you always tell me how bad he treats you

and that needs to end

Tell me what you going to do

Babe, I’m impatient

If you want to suffer with him

That’s up to you

Go be happy with him

I won’t answer your calls

I know you going to call

When your skin misses me

Babe, I feel that I’m yours

I know you feel you’re mine

Tell that little boyfriend of yours

That you feel cold with him

Babe, I feel that I’m yours

I know you feel you’re mine

Tell that little boyfriend of yours

That he is a piece of crap

I made this song for him

When he hears it, I want to be there to see it

When he finds out and knows that I’m with you

It may sound bad, I know, it’s not right of me

I do it all for you

Babe, I feel that I’m yours

I know you feel you’re mine

Tell that little boyfriend of yours

That you feel cold with him

Babe, I feel that I’m yours

I know you feel you’re mine

Tell that little boyfriend of yours

That he is a piece of crap

I’ll warm you up more, more, more

I’ll warm you up more, more, more

I’ll warm you up more, more, more

I’ll warm you up more, more, more

I’ll warm you up more

Babe, I feel that I’m yours

I know you feel you’re mine

Tell that little boyfriend of yours

That you feel cold with him

Babe, I feel that I’m yours

I know you feel you’re mine

Tell that little boyfriend of yours

That he is a piece of crap

N.I.C.K.

I don’t just want to be your lover