Pensei, pensei tanta coisa Volta pra casa, fica comigo Já tô com vontade de ir por aí E na corda da viola todo mundo sambar Vim do norte vim de longe De um lugar que já nem há Vim dormindo pela estrada Vim parar neste lugar

So fresh it's illegal (Fresh) Tryna get me a vibe (Get me a vibe) Put your head on my pipe (Head on my pipe) Make the card go swipe (Card go swipe) Pink diamonds like a crack rock (Uh huh) Ching, she done hit the jackpot (Woo) Please, please, make sure

Na hora de amar Que seu amor por mim acabou Sempre fingiu, nada sentiu Com medo de contar Você deve estar Tem medo de contar Seu olhar sempre está muito longe Em um lugar que se chama solidão Chego a pensar que você se esconde da minha paixão

I promise this, with every kiss, my heart's in this 'Cause it's not an option, it's not a game As they fall apart (they fall apart) No one compares, it's just not fair To everyone that doesn't have you Guess I'm the lucky one (guess I'm the lucky one)

I'll do all these things for you Yesterday's gone yeah it went away I've been lost but I'm here today Take what's broken make it new I'll be a fool when the sun's out Burn you a fire when you burn out And give you the future you gave away And give you my

Shining on me, warm on my skin So real that I can feel the heat of the sun You, you burn me down Every space of a touch and a smile Somehow when I come undone Even now in the darkness I can feel Oh, I can feel the heat of the sun Why, I don't know why

All my friends by my side Is all I need in my life I don't need, I don't need nothing else We don't have to wake up 'cause we didn't sleep I still got a full cup of that Hennessy 5am and we still feeling reckless Piled up in the whip getting breakfast

Open your eyes A chill passes you by A premonition coming strong, Rich with desire A superstition in disguise Draws me into where I belong Have you ever wondered why

But it's real Those of us who are lost and low We know how you feel We know it's not right but it's real I choose to stay far away from the ones that think Money is money to share Don't ask me why and I'll tell you no lies. Sonny don't come here no more

I will make my home here Know I was fine before, fine before, fine before My feet ever slow The age that takes me I'll slip out to the mountains Where nobody knows me Do you ever listen Did you know that We could make sounds?