Tonto por ti (part. Leire Martínez)
Abraham Mateo
Fool for You (feat. Leire Martínez)
(Fool for you, with your posh Madrid accent)
(You get close, and I start climbing the walls)
With a cold drink, and a warm heart
While I watch her, she shows me her teeth
Something tells me she’s different
Time is money, and I don’t want to spend it alone
My buddies say I look like a fool
So what can I do? I just feel it
Fool for you, with your posh Madrid accent
The way those jeans fit you just right
You get close, and I start climbing the walls
What if we bail early from here?
Leave the drink half-finished, not me
'Cause in here, I can’t really tell what you want
I smile at you, I know it’s for me
My friends are ready, they’re leaving this place
If your time is mine and mine is for you
Take me to your neighborhood and show me your Madrid
Baby, if you want
You can pick me up on your bike on Fridays
Even if I play hard to get, you keep me entertained
That swagger in your walk makes me weak
Time is money, and I don’t want to spend it alone
My buddies say I look like a fool
So what can I do? I just feel it
Fool for you, with your posh Madrid accent
The way those jeans fit you just right
You get close, and I start climbing the walls
What if we bail early from here?
Leave the drink half-finished, not me
'Cause in here, I can’t really tell what you want
Time is money, I’m falling for you
With you, time is money
For you, I’d give it all up
Fool for you, with your posh Madrid accent
The way those jeans fit you just right
You get close, and I start climbing the walls
What if we bail early from here?
Leave the drink half-finished, not me
'Cause in here, I can’t really tell what you want
(With your posh Madrid accent)
(You get close, and I start climbing the walls)