Saco Cheio
Supercombo
Fed Up
I'm so fed up, babe
I wasn't born to wait for you
Just pick your clothes and come
No need to put on makeup
Where are we going? I don't know, I say
You choose, I've already grown tired of choosing
Just by looking at your face, I know
The thermometer's gonna rise
And don't come at me with that pa-pa-pa-a-ra
Pa-pa-pa-a-ra
And don't come at me with that pa-pa-pa-a-ra
Pa-pa-pa-a-ra
This is suffocating me
And you don't need to steal my air
The night's gonna be, gonna be long
Where are we going? I don't know, I say
You choose, I've already grown tired of choosing
Just by looking at your face, I know
The thermometer's gonna rise
And don't come at me with that pa-pa-pa-a-ra
Pa-pa-pa-a-ra
And don't come at me with that pa-pa-pa-a-ra
Pa-pa-pa-a-ra
In this lost time, it doesn't make sense anymore
I'll only go if it's not without you
It's outdated, I'm tired of the talk
This couch is making me grow old
I can't stand this indecision anymore
If I stress, I lose my mind
I can't stand this indecision anymore
If I stress, I lose my mind
I can't stand this indecision anymore
If I stress, I lose my mind
I can't stand this indecision anymore
If I stress, I lose my mind
