Quando a Gente Ama
Xamã
When We Love
Don't know what's missing for this love to work
Did I make a mistake in pleasing you too much?
With a cut of the jackfruit and Loratil thug
Call the moto-taxi, the kid will bring you
Loving you as I do, I didn't really want to
But this shallow life, sometimes, is pretty good
Dilemma of the week, drugs and partying
Feels good only for your ego and bad for the heart
Laiá, laiá, laiá, laiá, laiá, laiá
When we love
Laiá, laiá, laiá, laiá, laiá, laiá
When we love
She watches me, made the fake, the beat, the honey, I came
Modern look, sexy lady, 171, don't lie to me
Almost eleven, maybe, another shot of gin
Your love takes me, my lady, after in the sector
Balloon in the ear, baby, Carlinho's son, little black one
Flexes, feels me, ah, I have the face of crime
Seems like sometimes I live on lies
Chasing illusions that have nothing to do
You'll still be mine, Rocinha's babe
Craudinho said my concept is in the palm oil
Don't you see?
I don't care what others say, I only regret what I didn't do
In these love cases, the heart is the one who speaks
I accept all your crises and pretend to believe what you say
But when we love, I'm the happiest loser
But when we love, I am
Laiá, laiá, laiá, laiá, laiá, laiá
When we love
Laiá, laiá, laiá, laiá, laiá, laiá
When we love