Se eu ver sua mãe na rua
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If I See Your Mom on the Street
The day I see your mother on the street I'll have to approach her
To ask if her daughter has found someone yet
If I'm being a fool and you're fine
If my heat still holds you hostage, if my connections still suit you
When you go to the dance, who do you give credit to?
But not that I care about the answer (yeah)
Still, when I see her, I'll ask
If her daughter has already found someone, if I'm being a fool and if you're okay (hey)
If I should call you tonight, (yeah)
Soon I have an ego bigger than the sea (yeah)
I feel a little out of place, longing is a big bitch (hey-hey)
The heat I have for her is the problem
If you knew what I feel when I remember us
I know you gave me just out of pity
I left flowers on her doorstep
I threw a rock at the window, a little message written in pen (huh)
In the middle of the escape, I almost broke my leg (hot)
The day I see your mother on the street
(Ah-ah-ah-ah) I'm gonna have to ask (hey, hey, hey)
And the day I see your mother on the street I'll have to approach her
To ask if her daughter has found someone yet
If I'm being a fool and you're fine
If my heat still holds you hostage, if my connections still suit you
When you go to the dance, who do you give credit to?
(If it's not for me, who are you giving credit to?)
Is it Gucci, or Givenchy?
Do you want Prada or Louis?
See if you can give me a light that illuminates me, something that situates me
No matter how much I keep rowing against the tide
This mission of mine to love you is awesome
You and I are already generating gossip (uh-uh)
I must be a last romantic or I must be fucking dumb
Thinking she misses me
Who only thinks about rhymes and doesn't have a penny
Who was fired from work (hey)
That has a car but it's broken (I'm broken)
Who drinks beer on Sunday (lives life)
Who goes to the beach and smokes a joint (yeah-yeah)
The day I see your mother on the street I'll have to approach her
To ask if her daughter has found someone yet
If I'm being a fool and you're fine
If my heat still holds you hostage, if my connections still suit you
When you go to the dance, who do you give credit to? (Who do you give credit to?)
But not that I care about the answer (uh, uh-uh-uh uh, uh)