Mini-saia
Exaltasamba
Mini-skirt
I stay by the window
Waiting for her to pass by in a miniskirt
It's leg for days, from the ground to the sky
That stays under the miniskirt
She uses it to provoke
Shaking it, she'll samba
The skirt spins, twirls, everyone saw her coming
What joy
That's what having a booty is
The kids even stop playing soccer
The wind blows
The sun pours out its love
The color of the sky isn't blue
It's pink
And the whole street noticed
In the miniskirt
That's what having a booty is
In the miniskirt
That's what having a booty is
She leaves like this in the morning
Starting the day already breaking it down
She knows she's hot, gets all proud
When she shakes her stuff
The skirt spins, twirls, everyone saw her coming
What joy
That's what having a booty is
The kids even stop playing soccer
The wind blows
The sun pours out its love
The color of the sky isn't blue
It's pink
And the whole street noticed
In the miniskirt
That's what having a booty is
In the miniskirt
That's what having a booty is
She leaves like this in the morning
Starting the day already breaking it down
She knows she's hot, gets all proud
When she shakes her stuff
I stay by the window
Waiting for her to pass by in a miniskirt
It's leg for days, from the ground to the sky
That stays under the miniskirt
She uses it to provoke
Shaking it, she'll samba
The skirt spins, twirls, everyone saw her coming
What joy
That's what having a booty is
The kids even stop playing soccer
The wind blows
The sun pours out its love
The color of the sky isn't blue
It's pink
And the whole street noticed
She leaves like this in the morning
Starting the day already breaking it down
She knows she's hot, gets all proud
When she shakes her stuff
The skirt spins, twirls, everyone saw her coming
What joy
That's what having a booty is
The kids even stop playing soccer
The wind blows
The sun pours out its love
The color of the sky isn't blue
It's pink
And the whole street noticed
In the miniskirt
That's what having a booty is
In the miniskirt
That's what having a booty is
The kids even stop playing soccer
The wind blows
The sun pours out its love
The color of the sky isn't blue
It's pink
And the whole street noticed
In the miniskirt
That's what having a booty is
In the miniskirt
That's what having a booty is
The kids even stop playing soccer..
The color of the sky isn't blue
It's pink
And the whole street noticed
In the miniskirt
That's what having a booty is
In the miniskirt
That's what having a booty is
