Chanela

He showed off to me with his car
He showed off to me with his gold
I told him you're starting off on the wrong foot
That's not how I fall in love

He showed off, displaying
That he had a lot of money
I told him you got it wrong
That's not my priority

I want you to tell me
Nice things in my ear
Words that fill me
That touch my soul

I want you to invite me
To a romantic evening
To see the stars
When the city sleeps

You're not smooth-talking
You're not smooth-talking
You're not smooth-talking
That way
You can't fool me

You're not smooth-talking
You're not smooth-talking
You're not smooth-talking
That way
You can't fool me

He showed off by saying
I can have anyone I want
I told him you're on the wrong track
That's not the right road

He showed off saying
There's no one like me
I told him I've heard that before
Please say something better

I want you to tell me
Whatever comes from your heart
Tell me beautiful things
But let them come from your soul

I want you to invite me
Invite me to admire
A sunset
By the sea waves

You're not smooth-talking
You're not smooth-talking
You're not smooth-talking
That way
You can't fool me

You're not smooth-talking
You're not smooth-talking
You're not smooth-talking
That way
You can't fool me

Flattery and material things
Flattery and material things
It's not enough
To win me over
That won't work with me

You're not smooth-talking
You're not smooth-talking
You're not smooth-talking
That way
You can't fool me

You're not smooth-talking
You're not smooth-talking
You're not smooth-talking
That way
You can't fool me