Probleminha Diário (part. Califfa e MC Hariel)

[Califfa]
Papatunes
She knows we don’t have anything
And our thing is a little different
We enjoy any kind of vibe
But the guys don’t know what’s going on between us

She makes stroganoff and always has Coca-Cola
Later we’ll watch the sunset while having açaí
Out of nowhere, she wants to play when I’m leaving
Always locks the door right when I’m about to go

She’s a tough cookie, wild, gets stressed about everything
But has the biggest heart in the world
So stylish, and my style is laid-back
When she comes and kisses me, I forget this world

She’s my daily problem
That I always like to solve
She stopped responding to the losers
After getting to know me, hey, hey
She’s my daily problem
That I always like to solve
She stopped responding to the losers (how does she not stop?)
After getting to know me, hey, hey

[L7NNON]
Too much sand for my truck, divine
Actually, this time it’s gonna be several trips
I’m used to it and love that view
Sit by my side, I won’t even charge you a fare

She says I’m silly, crazy, forgot the other one
Forgets everything and sees if she can stay a little longer
You look so beautiful when we’re together
And when we’re not, all I want is to see you again

She does it in a crazy way that changes my perspective
She drives me wild, but never leaves me hanging
She knows she’s got me wrapped around her finger
And if she disappears, we pull the trigger
I aim and shoot, and end up hitting your heart

She stole my stance without even trying
She dances and goes mano a mano, says it’s a sport
She scoped me from afar, said I’m out of luck
And the worst part is she was wearing no shorts

[Califfa]
She’s my daily problem
That I always like to solve
She stopped responding to the losers
After getting to know me, hey, hey
She’s my daily problem
That I always like to solve
She stopped responding to the losers
After getting to know me, hey, hey

[MC Hariel]
A slap in the face of society
I scented the room to welcome you
And she said she likes flowers
I put 40 grams in the bouquet

But she’s a slap in the face of society
I scented the room to welcome you (ha)
She said she likes flowers
I put 40 grams in the bouquet (ha)

A work of art I signed with a slap
She asked for it, I just followed the instructions
Bringing the news in terms of position
And she slows down and speeds up the game, I just go with the flow

Life is the real deal, she wants us to play inside
The melody is chill, she moves with intensity
She asks for a slap in the face, she just wants a rough touch
Whispers: Go hard, those who feel sorry are violins

And she wants the homies from funk, she liked the rap guys
She comes to meet the crew that has the gift of words
I keep wanting revenge, but she doesn’t even interfere
She sits on my lap and I just say: Lessons

[Califfa]
She’s my daily problem
That I always like to solve
She stopped responding to the losers
After getting to know me, hey, hey
She’s my daily problem
That I always like to solve
She stopped responding to the losers
After getting to know me, hey, hey