Te Maceto Depois do Baile

If there's a dance in the hill, you know where the sector is
The mean soldier was the one who called me
With us the comb is certain without feeling love
My commitment is with my Glock, the shark confirmed

If you want to fall with popo
The young girl then falls
Since you doubted what I'm capable of
I'll beat you up after the dance
I'll beat you up after the dance

That brown dress is making you even more delicious
Call me tornado, me sucking your pussy
Ideal time to take away all your sadness
Her medicine, sex and naughtiness