Chica Superficial

Yeah
Ooh

It's hard for me, yeah
To forget your face like it doesn't matter
Girl, you got me in a crisis, yeah
I can't stop because you like the finer things

I'm just a drifter, oh
To her, I'm from another world, oh
She's used to being in a different social class
If her parents see her with me, that's a problem

I don't know what I'm gonna do, but I'll figure it out
I gotta get to know her, uh
I think I'm gonna lose my mind
I need to at least know her name and her cell number

She's got an attitude that commands, look at how she walks
Look at how she dresses, look at how she matches
I'm fascinated, yeah!
That girl fascinates me, baby

I might not have
Everything they gave you when you were little
When you were little, a superficial girl
Lives for the material

Girl, I might not have
Everything they gave you when you were little
When you were little, a superficial girl
Lives for the material, baby

I'm a simple guy, but I'm a little wild too
I can make you smile every moment
I have bad jokes and many stories I've lived
And I have the gift of being a singer

Maybe
You like it when they bring down the moon
And bring down the sky, with cash
Rich from birth, she got the fortune
From her grandfather's inheritance

She doesn't know what it's like to work for what she has
I work hard and I say it with pride
I can also be a gentleman without money
But I assure you that the little I have is yours

I'm transparent, ah
I don't know if you love it, yeah
I'm so witty
That I can make you
Smile every moment, girl

I might not have
Everything they gave you when you were little
When you were little, a superficial girl
Lives for the material

Girl, I might not have
Everything they gave you when you were little
When you were little, a superficial girl
Lives for the material

I'm tired of knowing that she's right in front of me
But no words come to mind
Because I'm scared she won't respond
Plus, she has a face that doesn't talk to strangers
Even though I've met her
I know all her dresses
I even know her favorite, it's a black one
With black sandals
She's got a waist that makes me drool when she moves
Zebra purse, the baby lives it up
All I can do is pray to God to keep her safe
Yeah

Adso Alejandro, girl

I might not have
Everything they gave you when you were little
When you were little, a superficial girl
Lives for the material

Girl, I might not have
Everything they gave you when you were little
When you were little, a superficial girl
Lives for the material, baby