L-Gante returns with ‘Perdóname,’ a candid track that mixes vulnerability with club energy. The artist writes lyrics that confess personal struggles, while the melody blends cumbia and urban beats. Kevin Rivas collaborates to produce a sound that feels raw yet polished.
Released: January 22, 2026
Perdóname
L-Gante
Perdóname Lyrics English Translation by L-Gante
L-Gante sings about guilt and self-reflection, stating, ‘Forgive me because I was like that, honestly, I don’t know what’s wrong with me.’ He describes nights drowned in alcohol and tattoos of love etched on his soul, painting a picture of a man torn between his past and present.
Perdóname porque fui asíForgive me because I was like that,
En verdad no sé qué me pasa a míhonestly, I don’t know what’s wrong with me.
No sé si fallé, pero sí que perdí, yI don’t know if I failed, but I know I lost, and
Y pensando bien, yo siento que te hago malthinking about it, I feel like I’m hurting you,
Aunque aguante el dolor y no me veas llorareven though I bear the pain and you don’t see me cry.
¿Qué pensarás vos de mí? ¿Hay algo que quiera’ decir?What do you think of me? Is there something you want to say?
Lo que me pasa a mí no tiene explicación, no sé cómo decirloWhat’s happening to me has no explanation, I don’t know how to say it.
Yo vivo por la luna y vos vivís por el solI live for the moon and you live for the sun.
Cuando me pongo a pensarte, yo me ahogo en alcohol buscando la razón de la razónWhen I start thinking about you, I drown myself in alcohol searching for the reason behind the reason.
Y a lo mejor ya pasamos lo peor, maAnd maybe we’ve already been through the worst, girl.
Mi corazón te dedica una canción má’My heart dedicates one more song to you.
Mi habitación está esperando una canción másMy room is waiting for one more song.
El nombre tuyo lo llevo tatua’o en el almaI carry your name tattooed on my soul.
Eh, y si el tiempo no responde, me paso mirando el relojHey, and if time doesn’t answer, I spend my time watching the clock.
Y si la luna no brilla y se marcha tempranoAnd if the moon doesn’t shine and leaves early,
Yo vuelvo a acordarme de vosI remember you once again.
Y si mi amigo no viene ni manda mensaje paso, literal ni saltoAnd if my friend doesn’t come or text, I let it go, literally I don’t even react.
Y si me fumo do’ Phillie y me quedo bien loco, será que será lo mejorAnd if I smoke two ‘Phillies’ and get really crazy, maybe that will be for the best.
Yo ya no soy el de antesI’m not the same guy I used to be.
Sigo siendo Elian, pero me consume el L-GanteI’m still Elian, but the ‘L-Gante’ persona consumes me.
Quisiera un día entero regalarte y hacer realidad lo que soñasteI’d like to give you a whole day and make what you dreamed of come true.
Y ahora descorchando el champetaAnd now uncorking the champagne,
Estoy recheto, pero sin ellaI’m living like a boss, but without her.
Todo me da vuelta’-ta’-ta’-ta’Everything is spinning ’round and ’round for me.
Traigan la botella, que estamos en esaBring the bottle, ’cause we’re in that zone.
FueIt is what it is.
Arranco al baile borrachónI head to the club completely drunk,
En un tren que ya está lleno el vagónin a train where the car is already full.
Ella se quita el sostén, bajando botella de Chandon-donShe takes off her bra, downing a bottle of ‘Chandon’.
Tengo t#ssi, dale, tómate un l#neónI have ‘t#ssi’, come on, take a b#g l#ne.
Tengo un VIP hasta adentro ‘el pabellónI’ve got a VIP section all the way inside the pavilion.
Gitanita, vos querés mi cadenónLittle gypsy girl, you want my big chain.
Cuántos gile’ que no bancan la presiónSo many fools who can’t handle the pressure.
Te hago las teta’ si te hace’ mi noviecitaI’ll buy you a b##st job if you become my little girlfriend.
No quiere fama, solo ella quiere v#rguitaShe doesn’t want fame, she just wants some a#tion.
Tengo after, casa, quinta, piletitaI’ve got an after-party, a house, a villa, a little pool.
Si hace calor ella se queda en bombachitaIf it’s hot, she stays in her p#nties.
Corte gitano vacilando bien bacanoGypsy style, chilling out really cool,
Con una Ziploc y la p#lita en la manowith a ‘Ziploc’ and the l#ttle sp##n in my hand.
Si hablan de mí, decíle’ que no compramo’If they talk about me, tell them we don’t buy it.
Pensaron que me fui, pero aquí estamo’They thought I was gone, but here we are.
Estoy endemoniado, estamo’ reenfiestado’I’m feeling like a demon, we’re partying hard.
Trago congelado, siempre caigo al after de cruzadoFrozen drink, I always crash the after-party completely wasted.
Arranco al baile borrachónI head to the club completely drunk,
En un tren que ya está lleno el vagónin a train where the car is already full.
Ella se quita el sostén, bajando botella de ChandonShe takes off her bra, downing a bottle of ‘Chandon’.
Don, don, don, don, donDon, don, don, don, don.
Tengo un VIP hasta adentro ‘el pabellónI’ve got a VIP section all the way inside the pavilion.
Cuántos gile’ que no bancan la presiónSo many fools who can’t handle the pressure.
Ahora sí, broNow we’re talking, bro.
Perdóname Music Video
The ‘Perdóname’ lyrics offer a mix of regret and rebellion, while the song cements L-Gante’s place in Latin urban music. The tune is a must-listen for fans of cumbia and heartfelt storytelling.