CUÁNTOS TÉRMINOS? (part. SPONSOR DIOS y BAXIAN)

Calm down, my love, there's still a lot left
Every time we see each other, it's a big night
Party for sweating
Pure poison but the good kind, far from pollution
Far from the networks, yes, far from trivialization, yeah
Far from laws, yes, far from the seriousness and pressure
My people fly higher than an airplane

On another planet, with Baxianeto
Koki and the pica, we're complete
Rolling rich, jar full
Breaking tracks full time
All the time, burning at the tempo
Going out of time, don't insist on me, I don't have time

(Wuh, wuh, wuh, wuh)
In my watch, I'm eternal
Hours go to hell and don't come back
More medicine in the thermos
To get through this winter
My notebook asks for warmth, oh-oh

How many terms?
How many terms do I get when I look at you?
When I'm with you, there are no rules or past tenses
When I'm with you, I'm me
This is a success, this is a success, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
When I look at you

How many terms do I get when I look at you?
When I'm with you, there are no rules or past tenses
When I'm with you, I'm me
That's a success, that's a success

And I'm incredulous
In not believing how your soul moves your body
If she wants, she can make the dead breathe
And I'm dying here waiting to see each other
To see each other

Wuh
When I look at you, -ro, -ro, -ro, -ro, -ro
When I look at you, -ro
When I look at you, -ro
When I look at you, -ro, -ro, -ro, -ro, -ro-ro
When I look at you, -ro-ro
When I look at you, -ro-ro
Yeah
YSYSMO
Baxian
Wuh, wuh, wuh, eh
Yeah, boy