Yeri Mua and Lewis Somes deliver a fiery anthem with ‘Morrita (Tinker Bell)’. The duo collaborates with a team of lyricists and composers to create a song that blends empowerment and attitude. ‘De Chava’ features this track, showcasing Yeri’s sharp vocals and Lewis’s dynamic production.
Released: May 15, 2025
Morrita (Tinker Bell)
Lewis Somes | Yeri Mua • From “De Chava”
Morrita (Tinker Bell) Lyrics Translation Lewis Somes | Yeri Mua | De Chava
Yeri Cruz Varela sings about leaving behind a toxic relationship, declaring, ‘I’m no longer your pretty little morrita’. The lyrics mix sass and self-worth, comparing her transformation to Tinker Bell breaking free from Peter Parker’s web. The performer highlights her confidence and independence, leaving no room for doubt.
Lewis SomesLewis Somes.
Ya no creo en tus mentirasI don’t believe your lies anymore,
Ya no respondo a lo que me dirásI won’t respond to what you have to say.
Recuerda que por ti corté la filaRemember that I skipped the line just for you,
Ahora sé que no era el amor de tu vidabut now I know I wasn’t the love of your life.
Ya-ya-ya-ya-ya, ya no soy tu morrita lindaI’m no longer your pretty little ‘morrita’,
No existe la que conocíasthe girl you knew doesn’t exist anymore.
No era mentira lo que decíaWhat I said wasn’t a lie,
Ahora tienes lo que merecíasand now you’re getting exactly what you deserve.
Ya no soy tu morrita lindaI’m no longer your pretty little ‘morrita’,
No existe la que conocíasthe girl you knew doesn’t exist anymore.
No era mentira lo que decíaWhat I said wasn’t a lie,
Ahora tienes lo que merecíasand now you’re getting exactly what you deserve.
Como yo no hay un millónThere aren’t a million girls like me,
Un millón, un millón (No hay, bebé)not a million, not a million (there aren’t, baby).
Como yo no hay un millónThere aren’t a million girls like me,
Un millón, un millónnot a million, not a million.
Yo no soy tu gatita ni tu morritaI’m not your little ‘gatita’ or your ‘morrita’,
La más bonita, una mini cinturitaI’m the prettiest one with a tiny little waist.
Soy la más rica que se viste como artistaI’m the finest one who dresses like a star,
La niña que más bonito se maquillathe girl who does her makeup the most beautifully.
Dile a tu novia que no sea stalkerTell your girlfriend to stop being a stalker,
Tú me lo echa’ como Peter Parkeryou cast your web on me like Peter Parker.
No es mi problema, a mí que ni me hablesIt’s not my problem, don’t even talk to me
Si no deja de ch#ngarmeif she doesn’t stop bothering me.
Entonces le voy a decir “¿Qué te hice, papi?”Then I’ll say, “What did I do to you, papi?”
Te meto en un problema, al fin no eres para míI’ll get you in trouble, in the end you aren’t for me.
Te sientes inservible hasta en el IGYou feel useless even on IG,
Y aún así, ¿quieres que solo sea para ti?and even so, you want me to be only yours?
P#ndejoFool.
Ya no creo en tus mentirasI don’t believe your lies anymore,
Ya no respondo a lo que me dirásI won’t respond to what you have to say.
Recuerda que por ti corté la filaRemember that I skipped the line just for you,
Ahora sé que no era el amor de tu vidabut now I know I wasn’t the love of your life.
Adiós, bebéGoodbye, baby.
Ya-ya-ya-ya-ya, ya no soy tu morrita lindaI’m no longer your pretty little ‘morrita’,
No existe la que conocíasthe girl you knew doesn’t exist anymore.
No era mentira lo que decíaWhat I said wasn’t a lie,
Ahora tienes lo que merecíasand now you’re getting exactly what you deserve.
Ya no soy tu morrita lindaI’m no longer your pretty little ‘morrita’,
No existe la que conocíasthe girl you knew doesn’t exist anymore.
No era mentira lo que decíaWhat I said wasn’t a lie,
Ahora tienes lo que merecíasand now you’re getting exactly what you deserve.
Como yo no hay un millónThere aren’t a million girls like me,
Un millón, un millónnot a million, not a million.
Como yo no hay un millónThere aren’t a million girls like me,
Un millón, un millón (No hay, bebé)not a million, not a million (there aren’t, baby).
Él me agarra las alitas, soy su Tinker BellHe holds my little wings, I’m his Tinker Bell,
Su novia ya me llama y yo no sé qué hacerhis girlfriend is already calling me and I don’t know what to do.
Si decirle la verdad o comérmelo otra vezWhether to tell her the truth or hook up with him again,
Pregunta cuántas veces, ya van como diezshe asks how many times, it’s already been about ten.
Yo no soy tu gatita ni tu morritaI’m not your little ‘gatita’ or your ‘morrita’,
La más bonita, una mini cinturitaI’m the prettiest one with a tiny little waist.
¿Pa’ qué quieres tener dos?Why do you want to have two?
Soy la más rica que se viste como artistaI’m the finest one who dresses like a star.
Si conmigo lo tienes todo, bebéIf you have everything with me, baby,
La niña que más bonito se maquillathe girl who does her makeup the most beautifully.
Qué lástimaWhat a pity.
Yeri MuaYeri Mua.
La que trae los p#ndejos por detrás, ahThe one who has the fools chasing after her, ah.
Dímelo, LewisTell me, Lewis.
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Lewis SomesLewis Somes.
Corte chilenoChilean style.
Morrita (Tinker Bell) Music Video
Looking for the ‘Morrita (Tinker Bell)’ lyrics translation? It celebrates self-respect and moving on. Yeri Mua and Lewis Somes bring Chilean style to this bold track from the album ‘De Chava’.