Aguenta (feat. Lura)

Enter the house with a brazen attitude
But I'm not impressed with your arrogant face
You go to work and leave your clothes scattered
Complaining all wet on the soaked bed

I, Mario Marta, man not even married
For my family, I work tired
But my lady put an eye on me
Not even when I do things right
How far if you have a reason

End of the week, guys
Get together
To have a drink
At the bar of my saint
I go, not even one of them
Today we record
No one stops

Today we rebel
Today we rebel
Today we rebel
If you don't find anything

You lucky one
You find a pretty black queen
Spoiled housewife
Conceited attitude
Dad suspects
But I still give blessings
For you to receive with a messy door

If it's for that
To go to my knife
With a bride request
With a wild party
Just boasting with ripped pants
If we knew we'd end up there

I also took my cousin
To the pretty computer to go to the saint
I won't torment, no matter
I won't tire
And when you arrive, you'll put your pot on

Today we rebel
Today we rebel
Today we rebel
And you won't find anything