(Perfect, legend)

The world is on the ground, but with a blow it turns
It's like being at the tennis club, tennis club, yeah-yeah
You're not a champion but you count on the line
It's like being at the tennis club, tennis club, yeah-yeah

Yeah, from Switzerland like Federer
Suspended between buildings like pillows
White stripes on the net, but it's not tennis
Match point, guess who has to lose
It's not Wall Street, but my pen is worth gold and a hundred, a hundred I sell it to you
It heals a pain that you can't cure with time
It goes smooth like cream, but it heals better, yeah, yeah
We slide down the street like dogs, eh
And you paid a fortune for it and it's not real Cali
I see the lights flashing, I feel like Kanye
I'll make money from a Greek island, good morning
You fall like dominoes
My G goes to sleep at dawn and repeats to me, "You don't sleep"
Life is one and you have to do some races
I have a few things to take, forget the "maybes"

The world is on the ground, but with a blow it turns
It's like being at the tennis club, tennis club, yeah-yeah
You're not a champion but you count on the line
It's like being at the tennis club, tennis club, yeah-yeah

The sky is bipolar, it needs more lithium
Above the asphalt Joga Bonito
I say goodbye to the seams
My Nikes have fifty shades of clean
And I see your smile, it's not sincere (How?)
Like the nine euro note
Like the ex who comes back again, again
And says, "I've really changed"
It's not my fault if you hate yourself and
I can only try to distract you
It's not my fault if you hate me and
You see your flaws in others
As a little girl I had a gap between my teeth
Now I see that you are a leader from your gestures
What you say is not you, but you wish it was
You wish, how you wish (How you wish)

The world is on the ground, but with a blow it turns
It's like being at the tennis club, tennis club, yeah-yeah
You're not a champion but you count on the line
It's like being at the tennis club, tennis club, yeah-yeah

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