MINHA EX

Put on your helmet, here comes the stone

I tried to call, but I'm blocked
A little high and thinking about her
My intention was to cause a mess
But everywhere I look, I see her

I took the horse, a bottle of Dreher by my side
Smoking my cigarette, oh, a man in love
When I arrived, I already figured out the situation
Things are getting crazy in there, now it's clear

My ex turned into a whore
I just don't become a client because I don't like competition
My ex turned into a whore
I just don't become a client because I don't like competition, ooh

Now, the harmonica cover
Pulls the solo
Hmm, oh, what a great forró, oh
How do I call it, cover? (Zé Felipe)

I tried to call, but I'm blocked
A little high and thinking about her
My intention was to cause a mess
But everywhere I look, I see her

I took the horse, a bottle of Dreher by my side
Smoking my cigarette, oh, a man in love
When I arrived, I already figured out the situation
Things are getting crazy in there, now it's clear

My ex turned into a whore
I just don't become a client because I don't like competition
My ex turned into a whore
I just don't become a client because I don't like competition

My ex turned into a whore
I just don't become a client because I don't like competition
My ex turned into a whore
I just don't become a client because I don't like competition

This is not a criticism, it's just a story
To play on the sound system
Zé Felipe
Go on, call