Finge Que Me Adora

Started dropping hints out of a sudden
I even started liking school
I'd hang out in the streets in my mind
As I played soccer, I know
Guitar solos won't win you over
While I can't get you
It's everything ok with your mom
I don't know about your father
But wait, one thing at a time

You don't like me, but your mother does
I have an idea, pretend you adore me
I pretend I believe, and I'll sort it out with my father-in-law some next time
You don't like me, but your mother does
I have an idea, pretend you adore me
I pretend I believe, and I'll sort it out with my father-in-law some next time

Handsome, friendly and smooth talker
I may sometimes seem easy and foolish
I'll even lie about the team I cheer for
And if it doesn’t work, I try it all again
I'm not Neymar and I don't mean to brag
But I'm a number 10 and I play guitar
I kick with the outside of the foot in your heart
I wanted to score a goal but hit the crossbar

Your mother already said it's okay
But wait, one thing at a time
You're right
I've never been good at things of the heart

You don't like me, but your mother does
I have an idea, pretend you adore me
I pretend I believe, and I'll sort it out with my father-in-law some next time
You don't like me, but your mother does
I have an idea, pretend you adore me
I pretend I believe, and I'll sort it out with my father-in-law some next time

Pretend you adore me
I'll sort it out with my father-in-law some next time
Pretend you adore me
I'll sort it out with my father-in-law some next time