No beat, Mãolee

I won't lie, I've made promises to try to forget you
But not even the saint helps and makes you go away for good
The tough part is this warm feeling I get just by seeing you
I don't even know if it's the right moment and time
But I'm going to tell you everything now

I only intended to have a fling
But my heart aimed for romance
So you can bet that I want you for myself

You come over here, we turn on the air conditioning
Turn off the cellphone
Pretend that nothing is happening
Just the two of us alone, fireworks in the sheets
What happens here, we keep quiet outside
Let me put a little bit of love
In that sculpted and mischievous body of yours
You come over here

Rio 40 degrees, she with her tan lines
All sensual, I call you mamacita
If you look at it, no science can explain
I'll call you, call you, call you

After surfing your wave
After accepting your demand
After showing you who's in charge
After all that, you call

The Tz from Coro knocks on my door just out of spite
Shows up in the middle, I could be on the track or in the hills
She doesn't want to know about anything, right
True Carioca, samba in her feet
Just being happy is what she wants
Me and Puto from Paris, lots of women

You come over here, we turn on the air conditioning
Turn off the cellphone
Pretend that nothing is happening
Just the two of us alone, fireworks in the sheets
What happens here, we keep quiet outside
Let me put a little bit of love
In that sculpted and mischievous body of yours
You come over here

I'm no longer a man to waste time
I live this moment together with you here in peace
So much feeling, the world slows down whenever you smile
Chasing new horizons, that's when I fell in love when I saw you, yeah
I remember you when it rains, so make chocolate love
Sensual, sensual baby, even more in person

The two of us making love until we lose our breath
I make you surrender
It's no longer casual, casual baby
Come by the sound of my voice
Girl, just stay between us

You come over here, we turn on the air conditioning
Turn off the cellphone
Pretend that nothing is happening
Just the two of us alone, fireworks in the sheets
What happens here, we keep quiet outside
Let me put a little bit of love
In that sculpted and mischievous body of yours
You come over here

In the early hours, she comes already looking for trouble
Our scenes are hot, they look like a movie
One of those adult ones, not on Telecine
The protagonists are us two

Tell me, that you'll stay a little longer
Find the point of peace, that won't sail away

You can't hold back, ride the wave and do it so well
In my bed, I become your hostage
I confess there's no better pussy
Teasing me in Fendi lingerie
Like smoke, she pulls and traps me
I threw myself without even thinking
When I saw your gaze
I fell into the trap, it was a trap

You come over here

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