Don't be stupid, you know I love you Don't be ridiculous, you know I need you Don't be absurd, you know I want you I'm mad about you (I'm mad about you) I'm crazy 'bout you (I'm crazy 'bout you) Don't freak out until you know the facts Don't be

Ela é carioca, ela é carioca Só sei que sou louco por ela E pra mim ela é linda demais E além do mais Basta o jeitinho dela andar Nem ninguém tem carinho assim para dar Eu vejo na cor dos seus olhos As noites do Rio ao luar Vejo a mesma luz, vejo o mesmo

O nosso santo bateu O amor da sua vida sou eu E o fim nem precisa rimar E tudo que é meu hoje é seu Tudo que é meu hoje é seu Um amor que venha pra somar, pra completar As vezes acho que devia te dizer mais vezes Que te amo e que te quero mais que

Can you hear me? Ahhhhhh, Something, something! Believe me now, I could never say goodbye, Don't leave me now, Believe me now

Girls, girls, girls Friday night and I need a fight My motorcycle and a switchblade knife Handful of grease in my hair feels right But what I need to make me tight is Long legs and burgundy lips Dancin' down on Sunset Strip Red lips, fingertips Trick or

You used to get it in your fishnets Discarded all the naughty nights for niceness Everything's in order in a black hole Remember when you used to be a rascal? Oh, the boy's a slag, the best you ever had The best you ever had is just a memory and those

See me in the bedroom You can only see me in the bedroom, bedroom See me in the bedroom, bedroom Why don't we turn off our phones for the weekend? Don't tell your friends that we haven't been sleeping 'Cause we're keeping it secret You can only see me in

Eu 'tô sofrendo em 3D De dia, de tarde, de noite É que a saudade vem em 3D Vai, volta e traz você Pode ser em qualquer lugar Conta uma piada que é pra disfarçar O que é que eu 'tô passando Mas sempre tem um disgramado Que chega e pergunta no meio do povo

Which way the wind blows But I know I'll be alright If you think I'm crazy But if you say maybe I I'd say love don't wait in line No, love don't wait in line I don't know why I don't want anybody else but you No one can ever add up to

I put my own rock on my hand (woo) Fanning myself, I'm stanning myself I don't need a man I love me so much I put my hands on myself If I'm loving you, it's 'cause I can ('cause I can) I put my own rock on my hand If I'm loving you, it's 'cause I can I