Lyrics: You said that I should do what I want That you also wanted to live your own way That it doesn't take much and I give you a headache That being with me day and night, without giving you a break Is not for everyone That I always want more, and more, and more That nothing consoles me That the time you give me is too much That I am a traitor You live thinking that I'm begging you to love me for a while Come to the room, what I miss is what you have hanging You live thinking that I'm begging you to love me for a while Come to the room, what I miss is what you have hanging Hey, woo! That you come, daddy Woo! Woo! You have me waiting (Ay) Daddy, I'm not just anyone, try You want to touch me, you're going to burn, try I don't make you dinner (No) Nor do I wait for you with candles (Ahá) Just come with your belt tight My ass (Woo!) flies That I always want more, and more, and more (I want more, I want more) That nothing consoles me That the time you give me is too much (Daddy) That I am a traitor You live thinking that I'm begging you to love me for a while (Come daddy) Come to the room, what I miss is what you have hanging (Come daddy) You live thinking that I'm begging you to love me for a while Come to the room, what I miss is what you have hanging (That you come) Living thinking, living thinking, living thinking What I miss is hanging Living thinking (Hey), living thinking (Woo!), living thinking What I miss is hanging You live thinking that I'm begging you to love me for a while (Living thinking, living thinking, living thinking, ah! That you love me!) Come to the room, what I miss is what you have hanging (Living thinking, living thinking, living thinking, how I miss it) You live thinking that I'm begging you to love me for a while (Living thinking, living thinking, living thinking, love me, love me, love me) Come to the room, what I miss is what you have hanging (Living thinking, living thinking, living thinking, how I miss it) Living thinking, living thinking, living thinking What I miss is hanging Living thinking (Ay), living thinking, living thinking (Oh) What I miss is hanging. The song "Traicionera" by J Mena tells the story of a person who is in a relationship where they were initially told they could do whatever they want and live life on their own terms. However, over time, they realize that the relationship is causing them pain and that their partner only gives them headaches. The lyrics suggest that the protagonist is accused of always wanting more and being deceitful. The song also touches on themes of desire and physical attraction, with the protagonist longing for what their partner has to offer. Ultimately, the protagonist seems to be reflecting on their own thoughts and desires, stating that what they miss is hanging. The song portrays a dynamic of conflicting emotions and desires within a relationship.
