Príncipe de Vento
Anitta
Prince Of The Wind
Pinch me, I must be dreaming, how can this be?
Perfection like this is hard to come by
He's a charming prince, he hypnotized me
Perfect, like a romantic movie heartthrob
He is tanned, the color of sin
A perfect body, with no woman by its side
No ring, he joined my dance
But he opened his mouth and I woke up, I fell out of bed
Your idea is futile, your pickup line useless
And his grip is weak, it's not going to work, that's a fact
Your head is full of air, you'd better keep quiet
The prince charming who, for me, has already turned into a frog
Your idea is futile, your pickup line useless
And his grip is weak, it's not going to work, that's a fact
Your head is full of air, you'd better keep quiet
The prince charming who, for me, has already turned into a frog
Pinch me, I must be dreaming, how can this be?
Perfection like this is hard to come by
He's a charming prince, he hypnotized me
Perfect, like a romantic movie heartthrob
He is tanned, the color of sin
A perfect body, with no woman by its side
No ring, he joined my dance
But he opened his mouth and I woke up, I fell out of bed
Your idea is futile, your pickup line useless
And his grip is weak, it's not going to work, that's a fact
Your head is full of air, you'd better keep quiet
The prince charming who, for me, has already turned into a frog
Your idea is futile, your pickup line useless
And his grip is weak, it's not going to work, that's a fact
Your head is full of air, you'd better keep quiet
The prince charming who, for me, has already turned into a frog