Crepe
Irama
Crepe
Tell me what's left of you?
I believe only not trusting a liar
Of me, of me, I'm calling you
But you don't answer because you have him next to you
And I don't believe you'll do without me
A punch creates cracks against the wall
And you don't see that in him you don't see me
Tell him that you were mine, mine
Tell him that you were mine, mine
And now you're leaving with someone who resembles me a bit
Tonight you're looking for someone who resembles me a bit
But it's not me
And your scent doesn't go away
Don't go away, we're halfway
Because if you uncover yourself, it won't end
But if he finds out, then it will end
Strange thoughts in my head if you touch me with those hands
Then you tell me you don't love him with your butt on his Ferrari
Why aren't you looking at me?
Anyway, no one besides us will understand
And I don't believe you'll do without me
A punch creates cracks against the wall
And you don't see that in him you don't see me
Tell him that you were mine, mine
Tell him that you were mine
Irama, but, but, but
You wait for the sun alone with the lights off
That foundation that doesn't cover your choices
But we were always, we were always
Tied like the road to a delinquent
How do I explain it to you?
I swear I don't care
I know your father prefers that idiot
He says I'll always be a delinquent with marks on my skin
And I don't believe you'll do without me
A punch creates cracks against the wall
And you don't see that in him you don't see me
Tell him that you were mine, mine
Tell him that you were mine, mine
And now you're leaving with someone who resembles me a bit
Tonight you're looking for someone who resembles me a bit
But it's not me
You left cracks in me against the wall
Eh, eh
Uoh, oh
Irama, but, but, but