Quem Tem Joga (part. Gloria Groove e Karol Conká)

What beat is this?
With that hair, with that color
And with this outfit my love
With that hair, with that color
And with this outfit my love
With that hair, with that color
And with this outfit my love
With that hair, with that color
And with this outfit my love

The tobacco on the floor, floor
The tobacco on the floor, floor
Whoever has it, plays it
Whoever has it, plays it
Let's go, girl!

This girl is a monster
The terror of the ball has arrived and is ready
Respect and do not touch
Whether I go down or go up is none of your business
This girl is a monster
The terror of the ball has arrived and is ready
Respect and do not touch
Whether I go down or go up is none of your business

Aham!
Whoever has the game, come
Whoever has it plays
Whoever has the game, come
Whoever has it plays
Whoever has the game, come
Whoever has it plays

Glory Groove!
Yo, Drink, Drink
You can say anything, sister, play the tape
If you call me I'll hit the track
If Karol is stuck, I'll shout: Mamacita!
Whoever has it plays
Don't let go, just unwind
I don't want evil, I want waves
I want a feast of grate and roll
I eat everything, I'm not leaving
And you can, I want to take off
I want to travel the world with a lace on my head
I want to be the pah, be the trapstar
That the kids don't understand, but they can't get it out of their heads
Bet your chips on me, and see a legacy being born
Whoever is willing will play, who doesn't?
Well, I'm just sorry

Hey there, Drik Barbosa!
It's always good, whoever plays has
If you have experience, attitude, come
Those who limit themselves do not sleep well
My freedom, I can't live without it
I can't live without it, I already told you
It's just that I think beyond
No time wasted
I'm fine, there's no one else
Bum party bum bum, bum party bum bye
Feeling of the nation that has no notion of the colors it brings
With that good hair, a smile that attracts
Resistance is my gift, so listen to this sound
If you want, ask for more

Go, Drik!

It's the comb, it's the fork comb
Black power ours
Afro Force
Black woman, I change the world
With the pen I am
Hurricane 2000 volts, Black Panther
With the wit that Shuri has
I cut falsehood like Shuriken
I put color in the ghetto's head
Like Ariel Barber
Only those who have it play
You can do it, my body is my temple, love
Power to us, sense to them
At my ball, ask for permission to enter
To play you have to have my blessing
I'm abusively loving myself
I embrace your mind and my tram too
The braba stuck
Tell Marcinho that the glamorous ones have arrived

This girl is a monster
The terror of the ball has arrived and is ready
Respect and do not touch
Whether I go down or go up is none of your business
This girl is a monster
The terror of the ball has arrived and is ready
Respect and do not touch
Whether I go down or go up is none of your business

Whoever has it, come and play
Whoever has it plays
Whoever has it, come and play
Whoever has it plays
Whoever has it, come and play
Whoever has it plays
Whoever has it plays

Play, play, play, play
Butt on the floor
Play, play, play, play
Butt on the floor
Play, play, play, play
Butt on the floor
Play, play, play, play

Get on the floor, get on the floor
Get on the floor, floor, floor
Get on the floor, get on the floor
Get on the floor, floor, floor
Get on the floor, get on the floor
Get on the floor, floor, floor
Get on the floor, get on the floor
On the floor, floor

Play here, play here, play here
Play here, play here, play here
Play here, play here, play here
Play here, play here, play here

Get on the floor, get on the floor
Get on the floor, get on the floor
Get on the floor, get on the floor
Get on the floor, get on the floor
Whoever has it plays