Egotrip

A tall, slim individual wearing a blue suit (who's coming? Who could it be?)
Got off a bus at four-thirty in the morning (look there, who could it be?)
Crossed the street whistling a song
Just a suspicious silhouette in the darkness

There's a guy on the corner
(What does he have in his hand?)
There's a guy on the corner
(What could his intention be?)

It wasn't difficult to enter building one thousand and three
On Copacabana Avenue, block five, post six
The doorman said he heard the wind blow
And a strange noise coming from the ninth floor

There's a guy on the stairs
(What does he have in his hand?)
There's a guy on the stairs
(What could his intention be?)

Who is it? (it's me)
Who is it? (it's me, princess, Batata)
Batata, at this hour?!
Oh! Sorry, princess, but it had to be now
Ah, let me at least put on something
Hmm, you look beautiful
You know, princess
Today I found the person I've been looking for (really)

Well, if that satisfies you, I swear I swear I said I swear (oh! Batata)
Someone I would want with me twenty-five hours a day
Someone who would understand me, whom I could trust
Oh, little potato, I feel that too
And this person, princess (say, say)
This person (say)
It's me!

I love you, I adore myself
I love you, I adore myself
I can't see you without me
Hey, let's watch the sunrise over there in the square
Do you want coffee or should I make it?

Ah! I don't know anymore if I want you to go or stay
I don't even know if I want to put up with your egotrip because
I love you, I adore myself
I love you, I adore myself
I can't see you without me

No one understood when the day broke
The two naked in the square singing the samba of Mangueira
When the police vans arrived
They left whistling the anthem of the Republic of Cameroon

I love you, I adore myself
I can't see you without me
I love you, I adore myself
I can't see you without me