Tonto por ti (part. Abraham Mateo)

(Fool for you, for 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 gold, and I don’t want to spend it alone
My buddies say I look like a fool
What can I do? I just feel it

Fool for you, for your posh Madrid accent
For the way those jeans fit you
You get close, and I start climbing the walls

What if we bail early from here?
Leave half the drink and 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 here
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 gold, and I don’t want to spend it alone
My buddies say I look like a fool
What can I do? I just feel it

Fool for you, for your posh Madrid accent
For the way those jeans fit you
You get close, and I start climbing the walls

What if we bail early from here?
Leave half the drink and not me
'Cause in here, I can’t really tell what you want

Time is gold, I’m falling for you
With you, time is gold
For you, I’d leave it all

Fool for you, for your posh Madrid accent
For the way those jeans fit you
You get close, and I start climbing the walls

What if we bail early from here?
Leave half the drink and not me
'Cause in here, I can’t really tell what you want

(For your posh Madrid accent)
(You get close, and I start climbing the walls)