Cunhada Boa

Today my sister-in-law got up to make coffee
Dressed in a shirt giving me ball, she stepped on my foot
I got a real scare, I stood still, what a temptation
There was so much food at home, and I was eating pure rice and beans

Sister-in-law, good sister-in-law
But if you weren't my boss's sister
Sister-in-law, good sister-in-law
But if it weren't, I'd be fine

Wear a short dress not out of insult or malice
It raises the dead by showing everything, people who know
What's it like to hold back and have to bring a sandwich to a party?
Smell food, look with your eyes and lick it with your forehead

Sister-in-law, good sister-in-law
But if you weren't my boss's sister
Sister-in-law, good sister-in-law
But if it weren't, I'd be fine

I don't know how long I can handle this tereré
The boss is on strike and it only works if I stop drinking
What the sister-in-law does, I don't even wish it on the enemy
I've been fasting for a long time and she's still going to finish me off

Sister-in-law, good sister-in-law
But if you weren't my boss's sister
Sister-in-law, good sister-in-law
But if it weren't, I'd be fine