Que Pecado! (part. Ebony)
Carol Biazin
What a Sin (feat. Ebony)
Delete the contact, let down that hair
And put the sound on full blast
Forget about these suckers
That doesn't value what you're worth
All pretty, go, go, go
Find a place that fits you
You deserve more and you don't see it
Ugh, what a sin
It should be banned
A hottie in this state (in this state)
Don't let it end you
You're the one who should be causing damage
Who made this masterpiece?
Fall to pieces (to pieces)
Put on that dress of yours
Today we will glue the pieces together
Oh, hurting yourself isn't love
Oh, only those who have already given up suffer
I am not merchandise
I don't sprout from the door of your house
And neither is your friend
But I've already considered being a girlfriend
I've always wanted to have your daughter
But now I don't want anything else
Now I've forgotten your face
Now I've moved house
And I left at dawn
You know well
If you're really going to do it, don't say anything
But look at you
You always talked a lot, right?
You needed a mother, not a woman
I know you want me
The others don't have axé
I am very big
So be careful under my foot
I've been wanting you to emerge from my house
Daddy if I ignore you
It's not to stop sending messages
I promise nothing
But I wanted you to surrender
Even if I hurt you
I swear it would be classy
You know I have a pass
And I can give you affection
Know that it is without massage
Oh, it should be forbidden
A hottie in this state (in this state)
Don't let it end you
You're the one who should be causing damage
Who made this masterpiece?
It falls to pieces (to pieces)
Put on that dress of yours
Today we will glue the pieces together
Oh, hurting yourself isn't love
Oh, only those who have already given up suffer
It should be banned
A hottie in this state
Ugh, what a sin
What a sin, what a sin
It should be banned
A hottie in this state
Ugh, what a sin
What a sin, what a sin