Filho da Noite (feat. Matuê)

Does Bololô know what he's doing, man?
He's coming up with a lot of new stuff
Ah, shut up
Hey, Leto, play that little tune for us to hear
Turn it up a bit
A little more, man

She wants the secondary card (uh-ê-ah)
To spend more than a baron (uh-ê-ah)
Shake that booty and I'll give you Louis Vuitton (Louis Vuitton)
I left Hulk, you're with the Shark
In the 911 (vroom, vroom)
To fly with the Frozen
Is your Pix still your phone?
I pay you and you come to mess with the gang

Send your location (send it)
Because today the hangout is at Uncle Phil's house
The 40's gang, that's the DIU Removal Troop
They want to give me, they're in heat (for real)
And if you get attached (hi), the Shark disappeared (bye, baby)
I always focus on my business
I disappear to find myself, but I come back when I can
Every time I wake up, I already say the Lord's Prayer
It's just that in my hustle
My buddy Victor is my partner

I am victorious
Faith in the one who sees everything
Man, you have to believe
That this game will turn around
I became a reference for the kids over there
I always believed my day would come

But send this song to FK
For him to show it to the kids from the East
Give a shoutout to the old folks over there
Put this on at Tiradentes
Because I'm the Shark, right? And she's turbocharged
What's up, buddy? Are you daydreaming?
Stop eyeing your sister-in-law

Yeah
Yeah

I live by day, but I'm a son of the night
If she wants trouble, I'll wreck this Rover (Rover)
She's interested, but I won't get involved
She pretends to be a saint, but she's Satan (demon)
She recorded me in the act to post on OnlyFans (sweet)
Good thing I'm quick, Maria Van's heartthrob (go ahead)
Give me your phone and I'll give it back tomorrow (haha)

You'll come back by Uber tomorrow (uh-ê-ah)
You won't even charge me, I know you're a fan
You put on boobs and butt to leave the East
Today she wants to play for the boys from the northeast (yeah, uh, uou, yeah)
Today she plays for the boys from the northeast (uh)
I'm a gentleman, but for you, a scoundrel (what she wants)
She wants media, luxury, she wants articles
She wants a rich guy
Bitch, pretends to be a saint and posts her ass on your Best Friends
Stealing the scene, comes to show off with me
We're the scene that will remain

So stay focused, I won't judge you
Say amen, your saint will save you today
Send more weed for her to smoke
Send more, send more

She wants the secondary card (uh-ê-ah)
To spend more than a baron (yeah)
Shake that booty, let me smudge your lipstick (no)
She's up for anything, she never says no
In yesterday's flock (hey, hey)
In the 911
Keeping calm, escaping from the cops
Relax, baby, I'm the source
Alias Tuê, but you know my last name (look at the 30, look at the 30 there)
Yeah