Quebra Cabeça (part. Lucas Lucco)

My heart is missing a piece
Speaking of pieces, you always acted well
My heart is missing a piece
In this play of yours, I played the role of a hostage

This lady is a troublemaker
Pure heart, but a crazy mind
She's always up for it all night long
Sweet on the outside, but treacherous on the inside, uoh oh

She wraps me up
Her gaze kills more than a thousand guns
She's looking for a fight, I'm looking for love
And if I call her, she's always on the go, uoh oh

She wraps me up
Her gaze kills more than a thousand guns
She's looking for a fight, I'm looking for love
And if I call her, she's always on the go, uoh oh

I called you a thousand times looking for love
We agreed to meet at ten thirty, but you left at nine
(Lost again)
And I thought I was wise
I fell into the trap when I tasted your lips
While she kisses me
I taste a strong flavor of cigarette and beer
She leaves me intrigued, then treats me coldly
It was like checkmate where I was caught off guard
(So let me play)

I see she wants trouble, and I only play to win
Shotgun blast, Cupid tried to hit me
She wants to make a fool out of me
Wants to take the trophy without finishing the game
(Haha, not here, not here)

She wraps me up
Her gaze kills more than a thousand guns
She's looking for a fight, I'm looking for love
And if I call her, she's always on the go, uoh oh

She wraps me up
Her gaze kills more than a thousand guns
She's looking for a fight, I'm looking for love
And if I call her, she's always on the go, uoh oh

Pow pow, aimed at the head and hit the heart
I tried to get out unscathed, but the girl is trouble
Every kiss is a blow, hands up, I'm on the ground
(On the ground, on the ground, on the ground, on the ground, on the ground)
Just for tonight, one night
Stay with me just for pleasure, tomorrow, I promise
That I'll forget you, wanna bet?
One two three, I haven't forgotten you, want it again

My heart is missing a piece
Speaking of pieces, you always acted well
(Just one more time)
My heart is missing a piece
In this play of yours, I played the role of a hostage

This lady is a troublemaker
Pure heart, but a crazy mind
She's always up for it all night long
Sweet on the outside, but treacherous on the inside, uoh oh

She wraps me up
Her gaze kills more than a thousand guns
She's looking for a fight, I'm looking for love
And if I call her, she's always on the go, uoh oh

She wraps me up
Her gaze kills more than a thousand guns
She's looking for a fight, I'm looking for love
And if I call her, she's always on the go, uoh oh

Not here, not here
Not here, not here
Not here, not here
Hungria Hip Hop, Lucas Lucco, not here