A Melhor do Baile

You want to talk about me?
Let whoever wants to talk
I'm not to blame if I'm the best..

Mess up that stuff there, my buddy.
..Stop copying me, damn it!

Every day she comes to criticize me
Gets home, looks in the mirror, and tries to imitate me
You have to be creative and not copy my voice
If I was born to mess things up, I don't need a copy
Brown-skinned, top girl, always the most sought after
I never played to lose, I wasn't born to be ordered around

When it comes to having fun, we show off in style
Go to the favela dance and during the week we're like this
Thursday in Dolce Gabana
Friday in Ecko Red
Saturday in that sun, I'll show up in Juliet
Sunday is not for me, I leave it to you
Forget about envying me for a bit
And go enjoy your matinee!