Nao Grile A Minha Cuca

Oh baby
That I'm not João
Don't mess with my mind baby
Don't mess with it
Don't mess with my mind baby
Don't mess with it

Look
I've asked you so many times
Cut it out, baby
It won't work
The guilty one is clearly you
But of course, I do everything to understand myself
But it seems like you don't like me
That I'm not João

I've asked you to stop
Because it won't work out
It won't work out
It's not working
Every day we argue, every day
It's because of the TV
It's because of food
Because of the dog
Hold on, for God's sake
You have no consideration for me at all
It's not working out
I really like you
But our personalities don't match, got it?
It's not working out, it's really not
Oh baby, baby don't do that, don't do that