Clichê (part. Vitão)

The world belongs to the crazy
They get lost easily
But I found myself in you
I can't tell you if it was destiny
Or some other cliché

Something inside me was saying
That we would stay together
I ignored the signs, too late
What do I do if

You and I are like déjà vu
And, maybe, it's chilling
Like something from a past life
I see you and see nothing else
I write you a romantic cliché like John Green
You know well everything that happens in the end

So leave me aside more
If we get too close
We'll get married, I'll take you home
Baby, don't wait for me or ask for explanations
Later on, you'll find me and we'll leave
More than Red Bull, you give me wings

Take my heart, but leave a piece
Because if it's all at once, there won't be any left for later
Leave me aside more, if we get too close
We'll leave, baby, we'll get married

(Hey, sis, pay attention)

I'm already crazy missing you
It's been more than 3 minutes since you left
You're really mean, cruelty
Damn, you didn't even say hi

Take the part from Djavan, déjà vu
Forget it, total nonsense
Pay attention to my summary
Baby, I want this night again

Later, I don't know
Maybe you'll come back
We'll stall
I'm thinking of not leaving

As long as my world doesn't stop being
A bit of samba with a bit of rap
And the rest of you

So leave me aside more
If we get too close
We'll get married, I'll take you home
Baby, don't wait for me or ask for explanations
Later on, you'll find me and we'll leave
More than Red Bull, you give me wings

Take my heart, but leave a piece
Because if it's all at once, there won't be any left for later
Leave me aside more, if we get too close
We'll leave, baby, we'll get married, yeah, yeah