It is said that I am fierce, that I walk in a Malevo way
That I am crooked and that I move with a Compadrón air
I look like Leguízamo, my nose is pointed
The figure does not help me and my mouth is a mailbox

If I chat with Luis, with Pedro or with Juan
Men start talking about me
They criticize if I already lost the line
They notice if I go, if I come or if I went

Many things are said, but if the matter does not interest
Why do you lose your mind concentrating on me?

I know that many who despise, want to buy
And they sigh and die when they think of my love
And more than one melts if I sigh
And they stay if I look at them, huffing like a Ford

If I am ugly, let's say
That I still did not find out
In love, I only know
That more than one fool, I left planted

They will be able to say, they will be able to speak
And murmur, and bray
But the ugliness that God gave me
Many women envied me
And they won't say that I engulfed myself
Because modest I always was
I am so.

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Tita Merello - Se Dice de Mí Personality Type, MBTI

ENTP (8w7)

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