Lulu Santos (feat. Big Bllakk)

(Yeah, it's Bllakk)
Man, this girl put a spell on me
Destroys me just by the way she looks
The tough part is she knows it
In heels and a dress, she plays to provoke

Man, this girl put a spell on me
Destroys me just by looking at me
The tough part is she knows it
In heels and a dress, she plays to provoke

Call me later, I'll call back
Baby, sorry for the inconvenience
None of us belong to anyone
We were made for each other

I would devour you like Caetano
To Leonardo Di Caprio
Movies, popcorn, cinemas, handcuffs on four walls
For life outside, everyone is free

Paco Rabanne, French perfume
Lança perfume, I got it in Paris
Criminal profile with the bourgeois daughter
Spoiled girl throws herself with an actress face

Leg shaking, black and white
She likes it and scratches me
Several chicks on the dance floor playing
But the heart of a thug has an owner
But the heart of a thug has an owner

I want to get you, okay?
Take you out for lunch or dinner by candlelight under the blue sea
When I get you, okay? You'll call
Begging me, please, just to be my partner

Stop fooling around, I'm not yours, you know
Heart closed, just one key
Carolina Herrera and a big glass of Chivas
Two more are coming, call your friends

She leaves lipstick marks on me, polo shirt, alligator, button
Jackfruit in line, spring night
I whispered in your ear: The two of us, good times
Buzzing of your friends

Those crunchy fries
Send news from the world out there
I'm smoking a balloon with Maria Rita
Sensuality, you didn't come from heaven
Body wet with a salty taste
Ask the stars to make me yours
In and out like the waves of the sea

There's no use running away, or lying to yourself
Now, you show up in my place, it's hot in here
Smoke a balloon and look at the sea
Smoke a balloon and look at the sea
Smoke a balloon and look at the sea
(Pedro Apoema, damn!)