Bem Alto

Your kiss was a danger sign on the road
Better scenery, climbing the scale
Blue tent at Praia do Futuro, a Wednesday
Too deserted for the crowded city
For foreigners, it's more expensive
Lamborghini ride in your room
Went on my OnlyFans, lost track of time
Makes it seem easy to live between pleasure and exhaustion
Delicious, doesn't stop, I go deep, goes high

In the clouds (very high)
In the clouds (very high)
In the clouds (very high)
In the clouds

A drink of Buchanans, this ice is bad
Third world diva
Life of a rich person, I feel a little more blues
It's not all that
Makes your wardrobe worth it
Killa Vogue
I want to throw myself from the 48th floor
Nose in the mirror of the case
Because makeup doesn't mask, the face impeccable
Like a skeptic, doesn't believe in anything
Boredom on the balcony, frenzy on stories
The pain printed in the gaze of the photo for GQ in the lobby
Dances with the snake on your skin when your dress rises
Disappears among the flashes for my 99 Honda
Where your dress falls, my name on the poster
Took you there

In the clouds (very high)
In the clouds (very high)
In the clouds (very high)
In the clouds

Very high
Very high
Very high
Very high

Each word, a dangerous curve in the mountains
End of fog at dawn on the Imigrantes
At the turn, a lover's day in Diamantina off-screen
A pact of bandits never spoken
She tripped that I was a Lamar
In the real exchange rate and her, I don't know
Which model, house
And the case was casual in our eyes
But smelled like dollars, right?
Sex in resorts, spas
Sauna of a five-star, top floor

In the clouds (very high) (top floor)
In the clouds (very high)
In the clouds (very high)
In the clouds

Very high
Very high
Very high
Very high