Rihanna Rio

Bad Lion
Bad Lion

She asked me: Handsome, do you have a lighter?
Pic Blue said: But of course
She asked me: Are you from Rio de Janeiro?
It must be because of the tan

She offered me a red-filter Marlboro
Sweetie, I only smoke a joint
I tripped on your hair, the silver on your ankle
The contour of your mouth, your bright smile

This chick is Rihanna
This chick is a big problem
She made the girl from Ipanema seem small
In the Copacabana scene
The swing of this lady has malice, don't fool me
I'm catching on to your game

Coming down from the hill, she's on the track for the greens
Incredible what she does between four walls
Spider-woman climbing the walls
Tell me how this siren ended up in my net

And she asked me: Handsome, do you have a lighter?
Pic Blue said: But of course
She asked me: Are you from Rio de Janeiro?
It must be because of the tan

She offered me a red-filter Marlboro
Sweetie, I only smoke a joint
I tripped on your hair, the silver on your ankle
The contour of your mouth, your bright smile

When she walks by the beach it's Fashion Week
Everyone claps, makes way
This chick is a body tech in the fit vibe
Thin skin, a delight, she even does pilates

Smelly, vain, she comes carrying the kits
She has Gucci, Louis V, Fendi, Versace
She called saying she's bringing a friend
So dad can prepare, because today there will be a ménage

She's a dancer, a sweetie
A green one, Moroccan hash
A kiss on the neck
She's eager for, ahn, ahn, ahn

She's a dancer, a sweetie
A green one, Moroccan hash
A kiss on the neck
She's eager for, ahn, ahn, ahn

She asked me: Handsome, do you have a lighter?
Pic Blue said: But of course
She asked me: Are you from Rio de Janeiro?
It must be because of the tan

She offered me a red-filter Marlboro
Sweetie, I only smoke a joint
I tripped on your hair, the silver on your ankle
The contour of your mouth, your bright smile

Drop the riddim, it's us, at the base, it's us
She freaks out when she hears my voice
Keep thinking, boy, that we destroy you
I've already made lives run, a lot of sound boy

Drop the riddim for us, at the base, it's us
She freaks out when she hears my voice
Keep thinking, boy, that we destroy you
I've already made lives run