Rubi (feat. Andrade)

[Andrade]
Your eye is so crystal clear, like sea water
Hypnotizes with the green, of the joint, of the gaze
You make me delirious in the freestyle rap
And make me kiss you with that smile of yours
It's the shorty who manages to lift me up
Your presence gives more breeze than pure white
I like the way you dance, when you wiggle, sway
With your messy hair, tied up or with braids
Leaves me in awe with your gangsta way of walking
Heart skips a beat when I see your cheeks blush
Makes me think that I love you, want you here by my side
Hand in hand, wipe the slate clean and escape from various situations
The velvety kiss makes me think of your lips
Leaves the hustler dumbfounded even with the wise one's smooth talk
What I wanted now was just some time for us
Look at your fiery hair while the atmosphere heats up
It's different, I don't get tired even as the hours pass
A slap in the ear is better than seeing you leave
Now, I find myself thinking of you
You left and I already want to see you
Stick with me, go for a bike ride and cachaça
Smoke a joint on the balcony while you hug me
Throw the mattress on the floor and make love as time passes
Go for the act, throw a molotov at the right-wingers
Do what we like, if we're together, that's it
Bodies and minds that together are evolving
The fruit ripening, each at their own pace
The evolution from one to the other serves as an example

[Andrade and Kawe]
My plan A is to make you happy
My plan B is the success of plan A, babe!
My plan C is to kick ass
And if everything goes wrong, I won't come back

[Kawe]
She enjoys rap, funk, samba
Intellectual, this girl reads Nietzsche
She confronts me in any argument
In an aphrodisiac place, in bed, she's Aphrodite
How not to fall in love with the dark-skinned girl, baggy pants?
As if that wasn't enough, she wears a low-cut top
Beautiful woman messes with my heart
Now I understand the situation of your Jorge
Ben Jor would describe you in lines
Sometimes, I think this is just my imagination
But when I think of you
The hand joins the pen and the lyrics write themselves
I want to know when I'll stop dreaming
And actually feel your skin on mine
Now I can't go back
Because I'm already loving even the way you walk
She was shy, didn't start a conversation
But her gaze revealed that she felt desire
I knew something would happen if a kiss happened there
But, honestly, I don't like lies
I swear it was just a desire that I saw
But when I took her to bed
In four walls, the sweet girl turned into Mia
Khali-fornian hair
Chili Peppers in the headphones listening to Californication
Naughty in the hot climate, stirs my psyche
Asks me to look, I focus, hardly blink
Girl, you're a piece of bad path
How not to venture into your paradisiacal body?
I'm annoying, I confess, you're complicated and don't admit it
But you're inspiration for every love song I compose
Soon we'll be rich, with a fancy apartment
With a couple of kids, which I know has always been your dream

[Kawe and Andrade]
My plan A is to make you happy
My plan B is the success of plan A, babe!
My plan C is to kick ass
And if everything goes wrong, I won't come back
I won't come back
I won't come back