Noite Fria (part. MC Pipokinha)

(DJ Glenner, DJ Glenner)
(DJ Glenner, DJ Glenner)

Ah, hey, Glenner
Is this Pipokinha really all that? Ah

Cold night, right? Quite a lot, woman
Talking on Instagram, but not even bumping into each other
In the money hustle, many want to be my lady
Thug, naughty, bossy
Asking for Netflix with popcorn, addicted to my pussy
Man, don't get attached, no
But I confess I liked your move, your thug way
I'm losing track

Tan lines, even your brand
Caipirinha is lemon with cachaça
And in the Porsche, I fuck you in the square
And the ice makes less smoke
The most awaited encounter happened
The terror of the catiléia, São Paulo night yielded
Planted a seed of longing in your mind
You'll look for me with withdrawal from my hot body

Disappear
I don't want you in my life anymore
Forget about me
Flock today with your friends
I'm causing a mess in your life
You entered the game knowing I'm a thug (the worst is she knows)
In and out of my life, my life
But there's always a relapse

Relapse
Thug infatuated with the naughty girl
Relapse
Come over to the apartment with your friend
Relapse
Thug infatuated with the naughty girl
Relapse
Come over to the apartment with your friend
Relapse, huh
Relapse

(Maybe it's love, I'm in love with Pipokinha)
DJ Glenner on the beat
(Hi, are you home? I wanted to see you, I miss you)
(DJ Glenner, DJ Glenner) relapse, relapse
(DJ Glenner, DJ Glenner) relapse, fall