Fetiche (part. Cristinas)

(Oh, so that's your thing, huh?)
(Got it)
(Alright then)

Tell me, what are we even doing?
'Cause I seriously don't get it
Some days you're all over me
But other days you disappear, and no one can find you

You're the only one allowed to miss me
All you let me do is stay quiet
You're lucky you're good when it matters
To make up for how much trouble you cause

Loving you is tough
You seem to have a thing for making me feel like a fool
You grab me, then let go, grab me, grab me, let go, grab
And just when I think it's going somewhere, you let go again
Loving you is tough
You seem to have a thing for making me feel like a fool
You grab me, then let go, grab me, grab me, let go, grab
And just when I think it's going somewhere, you let go again

(Ladies and gentlemen, the best female duo in Brazil)
(The Cristinas) (good evening, São Paulo!)
(Good evening) (Lauana Prado) (you ladies look amazing!)

You're the only one allowed to miss me
All you let me do is stay quiet
You're lucky you're good when it matters
To make up for how much trouble you cause

Loving you is tough
You seem to have a thing for making me feel like a fool
You grab me, then let go, grab me, grab me, let go, grab
And just when I think it's going somewhere, you let go again
Loving you is tough
You seem to have a thing for making me feel like a fool
You grab me, then let go, grab me, grab me, let go, grab
And just when I think it's going somewhere, you let go again

(This whole grab me, let me go thing) (is weird, huh, girl?)
(Such a mess)

You grab me, then let go, grab me, grab me, let go, grab
And just when I think it's going somewhere, you let go again

(A round of applause for The Cristinas)
(Thank you, São Paulo) (thank you, everyone!)
(My little canaries) (how beautiful!)