É Isso Ai

I set up a samba circle just for her
But if she doesn't dance, that's her problem
I gave a solid tip just for her
But if she doesn't play, that's her problem

That's her problem, that's her problem
That's her problem, that's her problem, it's just hers
Her problem

I'm tired of wandering around enjoying what ain't mine
Worried about making a move that actually works
But I’m so sure of myself that no one tells me
Who I am, what I should do, what I haven't done

I saved a piece of cake just for her
But if she doesn't taste it, that's her problem
I made a Sunday out of the week just for her
If she goes to work, that's her problem

That's her problem, that's her problem
That's her problem, that's her problem, it's just hers

(Chorus)
I'm tired of wandering around...

I bought clothes, shoes, and sandals just for her
But if she doesn't wear them, that's her problem
I rented a Ferris wheel just for her
But if she doesn't ride, that's her problem

(Chorus)