El Diablo Lyrics Translation: Monchi | El Malilla | Ramon Vega
Ramon Vega and El Malilla join forces in ‘EL DIABLO,’ a track from the album ‘MONCHI.’ The artists mix trap beats with heartfelt lyrics about a toxic love. Ramon Vega and El Malilla both write and produce the song, creating a sound that blends modern hip-hop with traditional Mexican influences.
Released: April 10, 2025
EL DIABLO
El Malilla | Ramon Vega • From “MONCHI”
Lyricist
David Alberto Fuentes Moreno, Fernando Hernández Flores, Ramón Fernando Vega Luna “Ramón Vega”
Composer
David Alberto Fuentes Moreno, Fernando Hernández Flores, Ramón Fernando Vega Luna “Ramón Vega”
EL DIABLO Lyrics Translation – MONCHI Soundtrack
El Malilla sings about a love that feels both enchanting and destructive. The lyrics describe a woman who gives him wings only to clip them, calling her the devil. ‘You’re so beautiful, but so dangerous,’ he notes, capturing the push-and-pull of the relationship. The poet uses modern elements like Instagram and TikTok to ground the story in today’s world.
Me tienes pegado al teléfonoYou’ve got me glued to the phone,
Pero nomás no te reportasbut you just don’t check in at all.
Dime si vo’ a volver a verte o noTell me if I’m going to see you again or not.
Me das alas y me las cortasYou give me wings then you clip them.
Baby, yo creo que eres el diabloBaby, I think you’re the devil.
Me robaste la dignidadYou’ve stolen my dignity.
Tú ni me pelas y, aún así, yo cada sábado te habloYou don’t even pay me any mind, yet I still call you every Saturday.
Como un p#ndejo tras de ti, se ríen de mí porque ando asíLike a ‘f#ol’ chasing after you, they laugh at me because I’m like this.
Es que yo creo que eres el diabloIt’s just that I think you’re the devil.
Aunque te mires como diosaEven though you look like a goddess.
Baby, yo creo que eres el diabloBaby, I think you’re the devil.
Tan linda, pero peligrosaSo beautiful, but so dangerous.
No, no dejo de pensarte, siempre estás presenteNo, I can’t stop thinking about you, you’re always on my mind.
Aunque no quiera, sabes que vivo en tu menteEven if I don’t want to, you know I live in your thoughts.
Vuélveme a besarme, que te siento ausenteKiss me again, because I feel you slipping away.
Ya no es lo mismo, bebé, porque tú me mientesIt’s not the same anymore, baby, because you lie to me.
Bebé, tú eres mala y eso me gustaBaby, you’re bad and I like that.
Que no sé na’ de tiThe fact that I don’t know anything about you.
Y miénteme a la cara, ya no te atrevas a decirSo lie to my face, don’t you dare say anymore,
Que me quieres, que me amasthat you want me, that you love me.
Tú eres diabla, ma, no sabes amarYou’re a she-devil, girl, you don’t know how to love.
No me llames yaDon’t call me anymore.
Solo buscas que yo te vaya a ch#ngar, tú quieres jugarYou’re only looking to ‘get with me’, you just want to play.
Pero me cansé de esto y de tiBut I’m tired of this and I’m tired of you.
Bebé, tú eres el diabloBaby, you’re the devil.
Me robaste la dignidadYou’ve stolen my dignity.
Tú ni me pelas y, aún así, yo cada sábado te habloYou don’t even pay me any mind, yet I still call you every Saturday.
Como un p#ndejo tras de ti, se ríen de mí porque ando asíLike a ‘f#ol’ chasing after you, they laugh at me because I’m like this.
Es que yo creo que eres el diabloIt’s just that I think you’re the devil.
Aunque te mires como diosaEven though you look like a goddess.
Baby, yo creo que eres el diabloBaby, I think you’re the devil.
Tan linda, pero peligrosaSo beautiful, but so dangerous.
De pilón tiene su Insta’ privadoTo top it off, she has her Instagram private.
Le mandé el request hace un mes y no me lo ha aceptadoI sent her a request a month ago and she hasn’t accepted it.
En su Facebook nada ha publicadoShe hasn’t posted anything on her Facebook.
Y en TikTok yo creo que me tiene bloqueadoAnd I think she’s got me blocked on TikTok.
Yo borracho cantando cancioncitas de ManáMe, drunk, singing little songs by ‘Mana’—a Mexican rock band.
Con una caguama en mano y la cartera sin lanaWith a ‘large beer’ in hand and a wallet with no cash.
“Ay, muchacho, supéralo” me dice mi hermana“Oh, boy, get over it,” my sister tells me.
Y yo ahorrando pa’ llevarte un verano a Punta Cana, eyAnd I’m saving up to take you to Punta Cana for a summer, hey.
Baby, yo creo que eres el diabloBaby, I think you’re the devil.
Me robaste la dignidadYou’ve stolen my dignity.
Tú ni me pelas y, aún así, yo cada sábado te habloYou don’t even pay me any mind, yet I still call you every Saturday.
Como un p#ndejo tras de ti, se ríen de mí porque ando asíLike a ‘f#ol’ chasing after you, they laugh at me because I’m like this.
Es que yo creo que eres el dia-a-a-a-a-abloIt’s just that I think you’re the de-e-e-e-e-vil.
Aunque te mires como diosaEven though you look like a goddess.
Baby, yo creo que eres el diabloBaby, I think you’re the devil.
Tan linda, pero peligrosaSo beautiful, but so dangerous.
Aquí me tienes, haciéndote otra canciónHere I am, making another song for you.
‘EL DIABLO’ lyrics offer a raw look at love’s darker side. Ramon Vega and El Malilla deliver a track that resonates with anyone who’s been caught in a toxic romance.