Bandida
Bonde da Stronda
Bandit
Around three in the morning
Smoking on an apple blunt
And she lays on my couch, my fan
Playing can-can dance
Aroma of Amsterdam
Improves the vibe of the place
A babe at a first-class level
When she puts those legs up in the air
Ah, how I wish to be with you
And all your magic
I can't handle just one day
Your sweet, crazy way infects me
Interacting at the right time
Your serious demeanor awakens me
Chorus:
How many times will I dream
Of having you every day
And time stopping
So beautiful, wearing garter belts
Looking like a bandit
Ready to steal my life
Took by storm, I remember the scene
She was only wearing high heels
And I, who never miss
I made plans with her
What she tells me, I praise
She's alone
But wanting someone to ally with
She's already mine
And didn't even know she would conquer me
Dangerous, fiery, hot woman
Knows well, we get tangled
No time, it's now, no one else
I slide my hand
Where you always get goosebumps
Your skin is soft and I love to touch
Your mouth is perfect like your gaze
Your leg calls me
Lies on the bed, voice that recites
All this plot, first lady
Four profane walls
And still says she loves me
Chorus:
How many times will I dream
Of having you every day
And time stopping
So beautiful, wearing garter belts
Looking like a bandit
Ready to steal my life