Minha Carta de Amor

Yeah, I'm gonna need a pen my dude, pass it, yaya,
Pass me that sheet, please, pass me the sheet.
G black on the track? Thanks for the beat my dude

I'm sitting in the studio while,
I think about this body that I love so much
But how did a grown-ass man hurt so much
I'm not perfect, far from being a saint
You keep suffering and meanwhile time passes,
I can't guarantee I'll change
This song is for you, it's for you that I sing
You give your life for me, how much does your love cost?
You weren't expecting it and I see the surprise
I'm from the streets, if I fall I get up
But I didn't come here to talk about myself

While I'm doing my show, you're in the dressing rooms
You don't want the ring, you want the commitment
I run away, say I'm not cut out for it
Sometimes I think I'm just not ready
I say I love you, but I don't show it
But that's how it works here
I didn't believe in this shit until I saw you
I closed my eyes, fell asleep

Time passed, and when I realized it,
More than ten years had gone by
And you were still by my side
Just like the pain, you have my name tattooed
And that can't be repaid with just a simple thank you
I light up the joint and enter the zone
What I don't say to your face goes to the microphone

You and I sitting in chrome
You're still waiting for me to say your name
It's not shame, it's lack of courage
I try to love you, but I'm still in the learning phase
This is my love letter to you
Signed forever, your homie