Amiga da Minha Mulher (feat. EF e Yun Li)

She is a friend of my wife
Yeah, yeah
But she keeps hitting on me
Anyway, anyway
On top of that, she's a total babe
To worsen my situation
If she were ugly, everything would be fine
Beautiful women mess with my heart

You can try, you know you won't succeed
I'm armored against love, you better run away
Want to try to deceive me, it's better you get in line
They all want the 'ef', but you know, I'm a killa'

I don't pick, I pick
I don't pick, I pick
I don't pick, no
I don't pick, I pick
I don't pick, I pick
I don't pick, no
No, no, no

Let's break these losers
They'll end up looking like clay pots
She is a friend of my wife
Like the two of them, like a piece of steak
The slut is thinking of me
And doesn't let go like glue
I didn't want you, so get lost
There's Superman and I'm the super cool
Ugo is playing a lot on the outside
Ex- excuse me, this is not working (not working)
Shooting, fah fah fah
Burying you with my shovel
I don't- I don't hear you, alright
Drawing of Spider-Man on my ak
I hit you with the knife
I enter it like Pogba, ba ba ba

I- I just protect my slab
Because these bitches have no class
And got addicted to sitting on the beat
Soon, everything will fall to the ground
Better protect your face
Or there will soon be a disaster
When we bump into you
And I don't- and I don't want bitches
Just three wishes in my mind
I want time, money, and peace
No, my man, we're not the same
And I don't- and I don't want bitches
Just three wishes in my mind
I want time, money, and peace
No, my man, we're not the same

If it's my wife's friend, I'll call her mine
It will be- it will be in secret, we'll meet at the little square
Think I'm joking, but there's a piece in the belt
Just dragged your face on the welcome mat
I'm smoking the gas that Superman left
I call my contact, two seconds you disappear
This- this girl wants to have my last name
Better you stay silent, otherwise the tec will consume you

You can try, you know you won't succeed
I'm armored against love, you better run away
Want to try to deceive me, it's better you get in line
They all want the 'ef', but you know, I'm a killa'

I don't pick, I pick
I don't pick, I pick
I don't pick, no
I don't pick, I pick
I don't pick, I pick
I don't pick, no
No, no, no
My wife even asked me
What's up, what's up