I don't shave because I like the hair
I can braid it and then play with it
I've eaten a lot and I've got a flabby tummy
In Madrid I'm roasting, I want to go to Mallorca
Heat, that's what you give me
It's a dump that I have in my room
Tents, I'm already suffocating
Choose an expensive flat with a terrace and an office
That we're gonna make songs so that you enjoy dancing
Heat, that's what you give me
I don't want to wait for you on Gran Vía
What I want is to eat a watermelon
I'm really hot, some hail, please
The city smells like sweat, I can't take it anymore
Trip booked to the frozen-food section
Pay up, Pescanova, my fish sticks
Sunscreen, that I don't want to burn
The summer cocktail has a lot of Artexan
Move the fan like Lola Flores does
I don't have a pool, but I've got huge nerve
I've self-invited to my cousin's house
Nice cold water is what I need
Heat, that's what you give me
I don't want to wait for you on Gran Vía
What I want is to eat a watermelon
I'm really hot, some hail, please
The city smells like sweat, I can't take it anymore
I don't want to wait for you on Gran Vía
What I want is to eat a watermelon
I'm really hot, some hail, please
The city smells like sweat, I can't take it anymore
What I want is to walk naked down the street
And that the firefighters come to soak me
I'm really hot, a festival, please
The city smells like sweat, I can't take it anymore!