Lua (part. Alok e Hungria)

Wickedness
You come, spend the weekend, and go back to the city
Longing
For the love with the scent of high-quality countryside

I take off my boots, hat, and buckle to drive you crazy

In the sky of your mouth, today everything becomes zen
Because tonight the Moon is all ours
Under the hat, there’s room for you too
Come disturb my peace in the countryside
In the sky of your mouth, today everything becomes zen
Because tonight the Moon is all ours
Under the hat, there’s room for you too
Come disturb my peace in the countryside

(Oh-oh-oh-oh) peace is over
(Oh-oh-oh-oh) peace is over

Caught in my own trap
You squeezed my arm
You got weak in the knees and, still in bed, hugged me
She grew up wearing boots, huh
And I grew up barefoot
I play on every field, but it was in your field that I scored a goal
It’s because I leave home at three
And I only get there at six
My life was good, maybe
Look what you did
Today I can’t stand a month
Without you in a checkered sheet
It’s that I take away your shyness
Your clothes and the French perfume
Our case is to eternalize
There won’t be Ex on the Beach, huh

So deal with it or go crazy, I dirtied my Panamera with dust
Those who see life from afar even think I don’t take it lightly
It’s because the boy from Ceilândia stuck to the farm and bought several cattle
Just to have the most beautiful view, the kiss of the brunette, and a saddled horse

I take off my boots, hat, and buckle to drive you crazy

In the sky of your mouth, today everything becomes zen
Because tonight the Moon is all ours
Under the hat, there’s room for you too
Come disturb my peace in the countryside
In the sky of your mouth, today everything becomes zen
Because tonight the Moon is all ours
Under the hat, there’s room for you too
Come disturb my peace in the countryside
Come disturb my peace in the countryside

(Oh-oh-oh-oh) peace is over
(Oh-oh-oh-oh) peace is over