Nossas Fotos (part. Felipe Amorim)

(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) (Felipe Amorim and Zé Felipe)

Little by little, I'm getting over you
Deleted your contact so I won’t end up calling you
I stopped following you, blocked your number
But every now and then, I feel like sending a text

Cleared out my gallery, erased all the memories of our past
Just didn’t delete (just didn’t delete)
What’s in the trash (what’s in the trash)

Looking at our pictures, I started missing you
Us two in the car, on the beach, in the streets
Gonna knock on your door, lost all my pride
Can’t keep living my life without you
Looking at our pictures, I started missing you
Us two in the car, on the beach, in the streets
Gonna knock on your door, lost all my pride
Can’t keep living my life without you

Ah, ah, why did I open my gallery?
Ai, ai, ai, ai, ai (Felipe Amorim and Zé Felipe)
(This one's for the sound system-tem-tem-tem)

Little by little, I'm getting over you
Deleted your contact so I won’t end up calling you
I stopped following you, blocked your number
But every now and then, I feel like sending a text

Cleared out my gallery, erased all the memories of our past
Just didn’t delete
What’s in the trash

Looking at our pictures, I started missing you
Us two in the car, on the beach, in the streets
Gonna knock on your door, lost all my pride
Can’t keep living my life without you
Looking at our pictures, I started missing you
Us two in the car, on the beach, in the streets
Gonna knock on your door, lost all my pride
Can’t keep living my life without you