Sacanagem Pura (part. Gusttavo Lima)

You live trapped in him
But in bed with me is where you let go
With me you climb the walls
With him it's almost a headache every hour
And in this story

I'm the one who holds the BOs of your life
I'm the one who increases the volume of your moans
I'm the one who removes the cobwebs from the bed he doesn't use
I'm the one who drinks the most delicious wine from this grape
I hear: Go baby don't stop, keep going
He makes love, I make pure nonsense