Beijo Fuleiro (part. Diego & Victor Hugo)

Who said it?
That I would forget in the first cheesy kiss
In the first mirrored ceiling
It was second, it was third and nothing

It seems like some promises were archived
It seems like some nights out are fake
Some cans are canned

Who left me
To get everyone
Today has everyone
And in the end of all this wants me
It didn't work out

Who left me
To get everyone
Today has everyone
And in the end of all this wants me
It didn't connect

You kiss, kiss, kiss
And don't take away my longing from the saliva