Erótica part. Cartel e Luccas Carlos

Bandit! Some, mark a ten and call me!
Suddenly she appears well dressed, she arches and excites me!
Burning with pleasure she says she's mine
And playfully takes off her clothes, showing me her panties
Total pornography, no time to end
At home, in the square, in the motel, in bed
She asks to wait just to watch
She looked at me, took her finger out of her mouth and started touching herself
Armed with vanity and a bit of mischief
Can increase the dosage (she likes mischief)
Sent from I don't know where, sent to tempt you
Suddenly she wants to give herself to you, turns off the light and turns on the air
Always on point to not remember, she doesn't want to be bothered
Wants to be happy, just come!
From Samba to Funk sometimes emerges in Rap
In Lapa once in a while thirsty no one stops you
With a black enjoys the booze, to go out grabs a back
Today she got fixated on me, turned down several guys
Pretends she doesn't even know me today it's just me and you
Change the CD you can choose to the sound of Spliff she wants to moan
So moans sweaty hot blood
In the vibe burning body, taking your mind
Doing it differently she accepts my proposal
I barely know her, but I already know that she
Likes to hear nonsense, to hear idle talk
On all fours looks at my face and asks to be mistreated
Leaning on the pillow and me pulling her hair
And watching in the mirror her expression of desire
The phone rings and she bounces and grinds
Her screams come out through the door, twelve-hour punishment
Let's go because time is passing
Then ask for the bill and come take a shower
Now only God knows when

She doesn't even know my name, but doesn't get off me
While I'm wondering: Why is life like this?
Since we're here let's enjoy
Today let's pretend you're not my fan
I take you home, you grab me, kiss me, scratch me
And forget me tomorrow

It's 12 hours with her and our Rave is real
She doesn't even know my name, but of course wants the microphone sincerely
She stayed at the show just peeking at me waiting
When she pulled to the dressing room that was it
Seduced me, dragged me to the hotel
And in the 'rroca' put on the Cartel CD
So you'll be my miss in this writing
Just wiggle and arch that I'll eat you and make the rhyme
The Ber drives you crazy with the licks you on all fours
Our world is this room is more 1/4 of crushed L.B
For you to be 'crushed' I'll lick you
In the private room relax and let it happen
Nothing happens, bathtub and erotic chair
I see you like this from behind, the view is neurotic
Chaotic night of pleasure, you'll leave here with a different perspective
Well fed and more bandit, fulfilled happy face, well resolved
Light up another Spliff, this is Break on the beats
Give me a good beat and a hottie and I'll make a HIT
'Just seat' until the end, Class A, 'underground' pornography
Before you go, you'll sit down one more time
Go up a step, do it like you did
With that sculptural butt the Ber becomes a regular

Luccas Carlos:
She doesn't even know my name, but doesn't get off me
While I'm wondering: Why is life like this?
Since we're here let's enjoy
Today let's pretend you're not my fan
I take you home, you grab me, kiss me, scratch me
And forget me tomorrow