Aquele Love (feat. Grego)

It's Friday midnight
I stopped at the convenience store
Bucket of ice, mint candy
To see if I could get rid of the taste of the disgust I was feeling
From kissing a mouth that wasn't hers
Not ten, twenty or thirty times sitting with the most wicked bandit is worth one of yours
On OnlyFans I see naked girls
But none compare to the photos you used to send me
Half-naked, half-naked, half-naked

Oh, how I miss that love
The smell of your 199 perfume
Flavored condom on the Amarok's seat
Spring goes down, spring goes up

Oh, how I miss that love
The smell of your 199 perfume
Flavored condom on the Amarok's seat
Spring goes down, spring goes up

Flavored condom on the Amarok's seat
Spring goes down, spring goes up

(I've been awake for three days already)

I've been awake for three days already
I drank a whole crate just to see if drunk I forget that damn woman
I've already smoked a pack of cigarettes
But the smell of that damn woman is still there
Bring me a shot of pure sugarcane moonshine
Give me courage, then I'll call quickly
And shamelessly I ask for a half-naked photo
Half-naked, half-naked
I ask for a half-naked photo
Half-naked, half-naked

Longing that hurts
How do I erase that damn woman from my mind
I'm living in drunkenness like a stray dog
I'm just a mess, only God is on my side
A pitiful situation
Sleeping on the sidewalk, on the park bench
Understand me, officer, she left me in the worst state
I'm not a criminal, a bum or anything
Just a needy guy, but I'm loving alone, I'm loving alone
I'm loving alone

Oh, how I miss that love
The smell of your 199 perfume
Flavored condom on the Amarok's seat
Spring goes down, spring goes up

Oh, how I miss that love
The smell of your 199 perfume
Flavored condom on the Amarok's seat
Spring goes down, spring goes up

Flavored condom on the Amarok's seat
Spring goes down, spring goes up
Flavored condom on the Amarok's seat
Spring goes down, spring goes up