Fala Na Cara
MC Paiva
Speak Up
(I closed my eyes)
(And she appeared to me)
(In my mind, in my mind, in my mind)
Speak up, don't miss me
Childish fights, that's just part of it
Less ego, much more maturity
Less ego, much more maturity
And she knows about my hustle
Even fell when I took some hits
But I got up and became much stronger
If I don't get rich, I'll change my name
And I faced my closed countenance
Much more relaxed, always well-prepared
I'm not innocent
But, love, for those born poor, the hustle is doubled
Understand
I did this for both of us, yeah
I loved you like hell and you left
No hello, no letter
Left me without understanding anything
I met my worst side
Maybe it was even better for them
Whiskey, several joints
Maybe it eases my pain
And on the day the last lit flame goes out
And on the day the immense sea is about to dry up
That's how I am without you
Without you, it's not possible
At some point we'll bump into each other
Be sure, the stones meet
Several memories, me and this hottie
Inside the big ship, how I miss that
Before the world was big for us
Today my sound plays everywhere
She rolls my ice
No tobacco, just flower
Today it's without massage
Leather with a scratch and a dose of love
Feel free, throw your charm
Also throw your butt at me
In the king-size bed she gets lost and increases the content
She drinks whiskey and goes crazy
Retouches the gloss on her lips
Weed love mixed up
Me and her all night long
Remembers the old times
When we hung out at the HQ
Today she leans on the balcony
On my gourmet balcony
And she drinks whiskey and goes crazy
Retouches the gloss on her lips
Weed love mixed up
Me and her all night long
Remembers the old times
When we hung out at the HQ
Today she leans on the balcony
On my gourmet balcony
Speak up, don't miss me
Childish fights, that's just part of it
Less ego, much more maturity
Less ego, much more maturity
And she knows about my hustle
Even fell when I took some hits
But I got up and became much stronger
If I don't get rich, I'll change my name
Speak up, don't miss me
Childish fights, that's just part of it
Less ego, much more maturity
Less ego, much more maturity
And she knows about my hustle
Even fell when I took some hits
But I got up and became much stronger
If I don't get rich, I'll change my name
(I closed my eyes)
(And she appeared to me)
(In my mind, in my mind, in my mind)