Você Não Ama Ninguém 3 (feat. Knust, Cesar MC, Xamã, Chris Mc)
Salve Malak
You Don't Love Anyone 3 (feat. Knust, Cesar MC, Xamã, Chris Mc)
You don't love anyone
In this fear of staying
You call me saying it's not possible
You go on with your life without even explaining to me
How many bottles until you come back
I worry about you
You know I love you but you make a punishment out of it
Hard to stop thinking
And you don't even seem to think much about it
Okay, I thought, maybe
Do the same as you did to me
But I preferred to take it as a lesson
A better example of what I won't be
I want to find someone who can understand me
Make me bigger, make me see
If it's meant to be, it will be with someone
Who makes me much better than you
Why pretend to be so strong?
Why not give in sometimes
If love is so cliché
Just as it claims to be, if it's so easy to have
Tell me where to find it
Tell me why we don't dance?
I know the song has already stopped
I know the hall is empty
And even the light has gone out
But if you say
That coldness hasn't ended
Could we maybe, I don't know, dance?
One more time
Watching our moments
Stories and photos on the phone
Even iCloud asks if you're sure you want to delete?
For a moment it seems like everything around
Is somehow trying to warn that it won't end well
Even Cupid protests
Threw all the arrows up
Don't do that Cesar
But it's no use, today I'll delete everything, except this
This is the small part
Reminds me of a movie we watched
I won't be able to explain to Will
That I deleted
The part of happiness
Not everything good has a rerun
But if you want to come back, let me know
Back and forth, and with each turn new scars
I'm tired of going in circles
Don't mind if I call you
Once, twice or fifteen times
It's
That I forgot inside your drawer
My shirt and my Stephen King book
My heart is also out there
One day I'll get it
Don't mention it, never make mistakes
When it comes out, because if it's not here
It's because I always mess up
It's that she doesn't love anyone
Maybe she does love someone
But pride took her hostage
I almost deprived myself of loving too
But I confess I'm still here
Are you sure you want to delete?
In the vision of my date
Sepetiba, blue, Catete
Oh, I'm showing you the trick
Everything's normal, blow after blow
I'm like that ex who still screws you in the oil
I left a tight one in the pocket of my shorts
The nail on the flip-flop is for decoration
I'm a romantic, I'm Don Quixote
Forgive the heart made of ice cream
She left a note
Saying she was leaving
Took fifty bucks, told me I don't love you and that's it
See you Thursday at nine o'clock
Daiane tells me: So stupid
Mary tells me: Great genius
Great drunk, lonely
I say I love you and prove the opposite
Maybe in a millennium or maybe if I
Took my head as a prize and
Happy birthday
We drink from the chalice
She sits on my lap and says: Move
I can't even analyze
I think I fell in love with Cardi B
As if she didn't love you
So, okay
If you say you don't love me
I already know
Everyone says you don't love anyone
Tell me, who does your heart belong to?
If I've been calling you since yesterday
Just like your taste is unmatched
Too bad you don't love anyone
Your gypsy kiss, kiss me, deceive me
I've been calling you since yesterday
Just like your taste is unmatched
Too bad you don't love anyone
Nobody
Baby, I want to call you at noon
Just to hear your voice
I put my heart so close
To everything that reminds me of us
I visited your Instagram again
To see if I still exist
I don't know why I insist
I know why I don't give up
Why were you like that?
I know, I always think of myself
If I hurt you, sorry
Men don't like guilt much
I gave you the best of me
I don't accept this end
Always this excuse
You didn't look at me like that when you were mine
I've lost count
Of how many times I saw you, and tried to pretend I was okay
You don't love anyone
Leave your bags and excuses ready
For when I come back next year
You don't love anyone
Why were you like that?
I know, I always think of myself
If I hurt you, sorry
Men don't like guilt much
I gave you the best of me
I don't accept this end
Always this excuse
You didn't look at me like that when you were mine
I've lost count
Of how many times I saw you, and tried to pretend I was okay
You don't love anyone
Leave your bags and excuses ready
For when I come back next year
You don't love anyone