Dubai

Messy house, panties on the shelf
I don't even remember what happened
Clothes on the stairs, bottles of champagne
I don't know where these ladies came from

I heard the party here went on until morning
They only turned down the music when the annoying neighbor complained
They even put whiskey in Saddam's little house
And when I whistled, my dog didn't even wake up

Today this mess is like Dubai
These ladies are crazy
Malice in mind, glass of whiskey in mouth
Today this mess is like Dubai
They don't even care about clothes
I wouldn't want to be in the shoes of these girls' dads

My shack is like a mother's heart, fits everyone
Not much luxury, but a full freezer in the back
No leisure area, but from here I see the sky
Much better than the view from a hotel window

It's like Dubai, hell of a hangover
Party of hustlers, like American Pie
Bottles scattered around and people coming and going
Today I'm more lost than the Wi-Fi password

I live in my time, where death is inevitable
The shack is small, but quite pleasant
Wanting to fly even without wings is wisdom
It's to bring a smile where there's no joy

Knowing that my shack can become a mansion
Because God made a banquet with just a piece of bread
Knowing that my pen made me a good poet
That well-written rhyme took me off the bicycle

My party is lively, several Patricias around
The street in the hood is teaching more than school
If a man cries early, later it's a smile
If yesterday I was disrespected, today it's respect wherever I step

Messy house, panties on the shelf
I don't even remember what happened
Clothes on the stairs, bottles of champagne
I don't know where these ladies came from

I heard the party here went on until morning
They only turned down the music when the annoying neighbor complained
They even put whiskey in Saddam's little house
And when I whistled, my dog didn't even wake up

Today this mess is like Dubai
These ladies are crazy
Malice in mind, glass of whiskey in mouth
Today this mess is like Dubai
They don't even care about clothes
I wouldn't want to be in the shoes of these girls' dads

My shack is like a mother's heart, fits everyone
Not much luxury, but a full freezer in the back
No leisure area, but from here I see the sky
Much better than the view from a hotel window

You're wondering, huh, it worries you
Knowing that my shack is better than the Lake Pontoon
The sky in this hood is surely bluer
Always takes the hottest girls from the Lake South condos

If there's whiskey and beer, cheers, so be it
The favela's kiss is tastier than cherry
There's no mansion here or driver for you
But there's me at the wheel taking you to the parties

As long as the sun sets, the neighbors won't sleep
Your ex will cry and we'll both smile
Don't worry about the past, it was always absent
If everything was the same, I'll make it different

I heard the party here went on until morning
They only turned down the music when the annoying neighbor complained
They even put whiskey in Saddam's little house
And when I whistled, my dog didn't even wake up

Today this mess is like Dubai
These ladies are crazy
Malice in mind, glass of whiskey in mouth
Today this mess is like Dubai
They don't even care about clothes
I wouldn't want to be in the shoes of these girls' dads