Christian Nodal & Grupo Frontera’s Drops Collabo ‘Ya Pedo Quién Sabe’: English Lyrics

The song delves into the theme of heartbreak

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Two heavyweights of the music industry, specifically in the regional Mexican genre, Christian Nodal and Grupo Frontera, have joined forces to release their new musical collaboration, aiming to make a big impact with a song that will get fans dancing and feeling emotional, titled «Ya pedo quien sabe» (When I’m Drunk, Who Knows). 

The song delves into the theme of heartbreak, portraying a person who only seems or shows interest in the ‘loved’ one when they’re under the influence of alcohol, reaching out to them solely in those moments. While many online hope the song might be dedicated to Belinda, Nodal’s ex-girlfriend, after she released her beef song «Cactus». However, it seems this isn’t the case. 

«Ya Pedo Quién Sabe» English Lyrics

If I’m feeling good and healthy
Someone asks me if I’d go back to your side
Obviously, I tell them no
That I won’t repeat that mistake

But when I’m drunk, who knows
Maybe I’ll give you a call
Because with a few tequilas in me
I miss you being here
And you know that

But when I’m drunk, who knows
I might be missing your kisses
And a broken heart might comment on
Your latest photo, hoping for a return

You don’t fit here in my bed
But when I’m drunk, who knows

I’d have to be really drunk
And you’d have to be really lucky
For my heart to forget the damage loving you caused
The wound just won’t heal
Even though I put a bandage on it
I’d want to come looking for you but I’m not drunk right now

If I don’t drink, I don’t even think about you
I don’t know if you had noticed
That time I texted you in July
It was because I had a shot of Don Julio
Sober and well, I don’t love you

But when I’m drunk, who knows
Maybe I’ll give you a call
Because with a few tequilas in me
I miss you being here
And you know that

But when I’m drunk, who knows
I might be missing your kisses
And a broken heart might comment on
Your latest photo, hoping for a return

You don’t fit here in my bed
But when I’m drunk, who knows