Bixa Preta

Strange, crazy, black queer from the favela
When she's passing by, everyone laughs at her face
But, pay attention man
Pay close attention
Sit and watch your destruction

I'm a crazy, black, favela queer
When I bounce by, no one will laugh anymore
If you're smart, you can quickly realize
That I'm not here to play around
I'm here to mess things up

What a strange, insane queer
Ravaged, perverted
They fall, close, cause
They are a lot of disruption
But from here I'm not hearing you, boy
I'm going down to the ground
The ground
The ground
Ground, ground, ground, ground

Black queer, TRÁ, TRÁ, TRÁ, TRÁ
Black queer, TRÁ, TRÁ, TRÁ, TRÁ, TRÁ
Black queer, TRÁ, TRÁ, TRÁ
Black queer, TRÁ, TRÁ, TRÁ, TRÁ, TRÁ

My black skin is my cloak of courage
It drives the movement
Proud of being queer
Go down, down, down, down
Go down queer

Always messy with a touch of elegance
I walk in high heels
Makeup in the favela
But, pay attention man
Pay close attention
Sit and watch your destruction

I'm a crazy, black, favela queer
When I bounce by, no one will laugh anymore
If you're smart, you can quickly realize
That I'm not here to play around
I'm here to mess things up

What a strange, insane queer
Ravaged, perverted
They fall, close, cause
They are a lot of disruption
But from here I'm not hearing you, boy
I'm going down to the ground
The ground
The ground
The ground, ground, ground, ground

Black queer, TRÁ, TRÁ, TRÁ, TRÁ
Black queer, TRÁ, TRÁ, TRÁ, TRÁ, TRÁ
Black queer, TRÁ, TRÁ, TRÁ
Black queer, TRÁ, TRÁ, TRÁ, TRÁ, TRÁ

Always messy with a touch of elegance
I walk in high heels
Makeup in the favela
But what a shame, only now you see, what a beautiful aberration?
It's too late, alpha male
I'm not for you
Not