Desculpa Aí Doutor

I was at home
And she called me on WhatsApp
Wanting to go to Mandela
Her mom hates me
Her dad wants me in jail
And I want her heart

Her dad is annoying
Lawyer, in a suit
And doesn't want to see me with her
Sorry, doctor
It's not my fault if she likes the favela

I saw from afar that she won me in the group
Because I was full of money
She asked my name
Got high on my Juliette
In my dreadlocks

Full of intention, she held my hand
Took me to the hallway of the house
Drank from my cup
Smoked my joint
She fell for the hood

Every Friday she called me on the radio
Wanting to go out with me
Where are you?
Sorry, beautiful, I'm busy
I'll call you back and talk to you later

Stole my heart
(Oooo)
Love from jail or prison
(Oooo)
Sinister favela
Her family hates me
What can I do if I'm from the hood?

Stole my heart
(Oooo)
Love from jail or prison
(Oooo)
Sinister favela
Her family hates me
What can I do if I'm from the hood?

And at the dance
I bumped into my friends
They wanted a photo with me
She knew she was already in love
And with me, there's danger
I'm from the big hill
She's trouble
That's not good and you know it
If the old man finds out
I'll be behind bars

She told me
It's cool at night
And she likes adventure
The day broke
My buddy called me
The cops are there for you

Stole my heart
She's 157
And I'm the one who looks like a thief
(Oooo)
Sinister favela
Her family hates me
What can I do if I'm from the hood?

Stole my heart
(Oooo)
Love from jail or prison
(Oooo)
Sinister favela
Her family hates me
What can I do if I'm from the hood?

Sorry, doctor