Sentou (feat. MC Tato, Gabb MC, MC Xangai, MC Alvin e MC VZS)

Two in the morning she calls me
Deals with life, feels the vibe, will sit until tomorrow
Take advantage and call your friends
Who like to party
It could be the OnlyFans ones

And it's all right, it will be noted
Bounce, lock and sit, just don't fall in love
Let's go, we're bad, wanted to challenge
The seduction game, you already know I'll win

Too hot this girl
And every time she contracts, I run out of breath
And every time she comes on top, breathe, life
I'm not made of iron, but I'll endure

Focus on my expression, on the smell of the canque
That exhales in the naughty breeze
Pull my strings and ask very softly in your ear: Put me in, life
Throw it on the chest of the maloka and breathe eh
Relax, daddy dominates
Say you want to catch and handle you firmly
You call it life

It was like a fatal attraction
I know you vibe on the bad boys
I'll leave you strong in morals
Five minutes of idea and you sit on it
You already know

This bandit heart of mine
But I confess to life that it still hasn't forgotten me
Still hasn't found someone who does it like me
And grabs you the way you like, hot
Remember us in the room
Several positions and I get you mad
You're scratching me and screaming: Naughty
In the mood, I put you on all fours
And I put you aside

Too hot this girl
And every time she contracts, I run out of breath
And every time she comes on top, breathe, life
I'm not made of iron, but I'll endure
At seven thirty I go to the jet
I throw my ship on the track

She's full of malice, wanting to throw [?]
Two iPhones [?] so the faithful don't fight
She throws herself at the boss, wants a piece of my life
[?] Talking nonsense
She comes throwing herself, moaning softly
[?] Likes the way, at the end of the night on top of me
She likes our craziness, crazy girl calls for trouble
Both of us in madness stealing the scene
A fiction is my brunette

Too hot this girl
And every time she contracts, I run out of breath
And every time she comes on top, breathe, life
I'm not made of iron, but I'll endure

Apple phone beeped at eight o'clock
I just saw it now
I'm sorry for my absence
Throw the little ones on the line
Trim your butt and look
The little ones passing by with their presence
Fragrance exudes French perfume
Idea in one and take away three
It all started with us, all in the jet
Ended with me, throwing at you

Too hot this girl
And every time she contracts, I run out of breath
And every time she comes on top, breathe, life
I'm not made of iron, but I'll endure

Shout alias of the man, cursed who is eating you
Leave it in the piu, just call me when you're in your
No bad time, we bump into each other and fuck, I leave you mec
You know you're with the big guys from the east side
We're the little ones that the whores prefer
So the funk makes money on the internet

Young prodigy
Too hot this girl and every time she contracts
I run out of breath
And every time she comes on top
Breathe, life
That I'm not made of iron, but I'll endure

It's Kotim, so get the vision
Directly Remaining Love Funk