Melhor Opção 2

I even tried to change my life, my love
To be the serious guy, to attach without detaching
There were several comings and goings, it motivated me
To the point of stopping to talk

I swear I love you
But my heart is gypsy
Wants to be in a different place every day
Better change the plan
Let each one go to their corner
I'm not a guy for relationships

I like partying, going to clubs, the flock of the naughty ones
Who shake their butts at the dance
I like the revving, the screams of the engines in the early morning
And the action going on until late
From that little experience we had with the delightful feline in the crazy and wild night
Silicone in the chest, gym belly, bronze tan, ready for a threesome

I don't know, if the talk is about getting married I'm not an option
If it's about partying, you let summer come
And I'll die single, running away from marriage and if you ask if I accept

And I'm back to madness
Love, fuck you, I won't apologize anymore
I'm not fit for marriage, I'm from the street world
My talk is with the naughty ones who are out at night, at night

Imagine my buddy back at the party
Me, Kanhoto, GP and the naughty ones
With Mix and Caio, they appeared out of nowhere, bringing the booze and the smokes
Then you know how it goes down
Session, smoking and hitting on them

I don't know, if the talk is about getting married I'm not an option
If it's about partying, you let summer come
And I'll die single, running away from marriage and if you ask if I accept

I swear I tried, tried, tried, tried
Hey, baby, that's how I am, it's not my fault
The problems at home, you stressed, our fights
Made me go back to the street

Remember I always told you, told you, told you
That one day your craziness would backfire
Who doesn't appreciate loses their turn
Who doesn't take care of what they have
Ends up with nothing

Goodbye to the arguments and phone calls
Goodbye to the curfew to come home
Goodbye to the fights because of other women
And to the prohibition of living the nightlife

From escape to alliance, like a criminal in handcuffs
Because love is the key to prison
I love freedom and hate the system
The motto is live life
And screw the nonsense

To the singles, a toast
The best option is partying with whiskey
Every man dies, but not every man lives
That's why as long as I exist, I'll smoke, drink gin, enjoy without limits

To the singles, a toast
The best option is partying, whiskey
Loud music, Caio's steps in the mix

For those who want to get married, the end is sad, but if you want to cry, the tears are free

I don't know, if the talk is about getting married I'm not an option
If it's about partying, you let summer come
And I'll die single, running away from marriage and if you ask if I accept

I don't know