Amor

There are days I don't sleep
My hustle, my life
And I like to live it awake
Trying to achieve what I had once dreamed of and not accomplished

So, my mind is not up for these confusions, young one
You want to keep up with the older one
But you don't want to follow the rules

You prefer to listen to your friends who probably want the guy
I prefer to listen to my conscience, which tells me: Baby, go ahead
And only call when you're free from what brings you food

It's just that
I loved the mother of my children for years and today
Each one goes their own way
I wasn't always faithful, I admit
But I was always loyal and the beauty
Is that despite all the harassment I suffer
I always came back home

She's African, Angolan
Sultry, a flame
Intelligent from the Bié province
If you come back to me, we'll get married
If you come back to me, we'll leave
To another place despite the wars
Only those who make mistakes feel love

And I only loved two women on earth
One of them is already in heaven, and the other said her body is no longer mine

I was born again, I want everything new
Since I'm not yours, but young one

She calls me love
She says: Do the same
I tell her: My name is Masta
And that's not how you win over a supreme
And then I'm already in love
Shit, I really want you
You seem like the type of woman who swears eternal love

She calls me love
She says: Do the same
I tell her: My name is Masta
And that's not how you win over a supreme
And then I'm already in love
Shit, I really want you
You seem like the type of woman who swears eternal love

And this time I confess I'm afraid to love again
It doesn't seem like Masta
But it's the same Hustler
Who once swore only the truth to the people

My heart broken twice
I'm talking about years, not months
When you don't speak or write
It seems more genuine than your theses
Because what you say is just talk
Let life take you
Age is just a number
But only when your head is in the right place

When the tongue knows how to converse
It takes you to Rome, because he who has a mouth adds up
Effortful love is a coma
But the young one says she loves me for that

She calls me love
She says: Do the same
I tell her: My name is Masta
And that's not how you win over a supreme
And then I'm already in love
Shit, I really want you
You seem like the type of woman who swears eternal love

She calls me love
She says: Do the same
I tell her: My name is Masta
And that's not how you win over a supreme
And then I'm already in love
Shit, I really want you
You seem like the type of woman who swears eternal love