Doce

Kitten, tell me how am I going to pay
Fare if it seems like there's a rat inside my wallet
But it's worth the rush, I take the hill of the village
And I smell the scent of marijuana with a joint
Delicious, my darling, I know you have the trick
Of fitting your body into my chest
When you lie down, everything falls into place

I'm alert, I focus my hands where your body is tense
I wake up and realize our union gives me a sense of growth
Now the good hustler got twisted in the old hustle of love
I still owe you a forró
And the touch of your lips was what softened
My body got disoriented, warned me
That not even the oldest of sages would know how to compose you
I promise you: Even if I'm in prison
I'll mark graffiti in your name between the fingers of the Redeemer

Just by seeing your eyes everything becomes much sweeter
Oh, if it were always like this, woe is me
If you knew how much you fertilize, you wouldn't leave here, from me

She has cat eyes, she sees everything I do
She's the power of Vesuvius
I climb to a higher hill
I pick the verse from the caxo, to put in my juice
Crazy white moon immense whole at two in the morning we howl
One by one with my mouth I pick your grapes
I drink, get drunk on the wine of your vulva
Room dim light dry and wet my forehead on yours

Cream passes through the soul or through the neck
You talk about the sector and its architecture
I'm more focused on the curve of your waist
Kitten, you naked like a sharp beauty needle almost pierces me
You're crazy, it's your way, your charm of a cat burglar
That always messes me up, always pulls me
Witch, you know my pen is a bazooka
But when it's about you, it turns into a feather and flies
The world is a dog and the bullet buzzes
But when I'm with you, that's nothing

Just by seeing your eyes everything becomes much sweeter oh if it were always like this
Woe is me
If you knew how much you fertilize, you wouldn't leave here, from me
Just by seeing your eyes everything becomes much sweeter oh if it were always like this
Woe is me
If you knew how much you fertilize, you wouldn't leave here, from me