Amigos con derechos (part. Marília Mendonça)

My phone rings
A message from you again
You know what strategy to use
So I fall for it again

You want to manipulate me
As if I were made of paper
Who are you trying to fool?
You recycle yourself on my skin

I won't be
Just your whim this time
A craving, a simple plan B
Your emergency exit

I played along
Pretending everything was fine
And that I didn't fall in love
I was your friend with benefits
Without the right to love

So many nights I waited
For a new ending to this story
And no matter how much I imagined
Reality wakes me up

You want to manipulate me
As if I were made of paper
Who are you trying to fool?
You recycle yourself on my skin, no

I won't be
Just your whim this time
A craving, a simple plan B
Your emergency exit

I played along
Pretending everything was fine
And that I didn't fall in love
I was your friend with benefits
Without the right to love

Ooh-oh

I won't be
Just your whim this time
A craving, a simple plan B
Your emergency exit

I played along
Pretending everything was fine
And that I didn't fall in love
I was your friend with benefits
Without the right to love

Without the right to love
Without the right
Without the right to love