paroles de chanson Joga Bonito - AJ Tracey

I'm waitin' for the special touch you give
I'm needin' it more than I ever did
Don't wanna be your sacrifice, oh no
But for you, I will
But for you, I will

Yeah, my sofa score says 9
Would be 10 if the opps weren't divin'
110 on my wrist, I'm thrivin'
Coat by Clint, I went skydivin'
My London heatmap's crazy
I wish that it weren't, I can't go back
Too many goals from central
We went to the party wit' gang, and we led the attack

Bad Middle Eastern vibe
She wanted to shop so I gave her a rack
I told as long as she keeps it real
Don't front and I'll pay for the bag
I eat spring rolls in a painted Porsche
Date nights, white trufs and pink champagne
And she orders the same of course
My lifestyle's pain endorsed

I can't act like I ain't from the ends with a girl, 'cah the whole ting's way too forced
I slime guys out like Malfoy, but she love good, she a Ravenclaw
My margarita's frosty and the sun's out so her bum's out too
And she brought her friend to the party in a twin dress, that's déjà-vu

We got nuttin' to lose (Trace-o)
The forecast said leng and I felt it (yeah)
Slim body but the cake on birthday (woo, woo)
Face real cute and your lips red velvet
Tell your girls they can roll to that function, darlin', they just gotta keep it G (glee)
I been digging you recently (glee)
Like, only thing you need is me (glee, glee)

I get gassed up when you're dancin'
It's rude to stare, so I'm glancin'
Lemme get a chance on your heartstrings, don't act like it ain't clear what I'm askin'
You could look fly in the estate, same way you could look fly in the 'burbs
You look sexy in a sundress, same way you look sexy in my merch

We can do matching whips
Business class on the matching trips
Matching Goyard cardholder or different jeans with the matching Ricks
I love Japan, so do you
Come be fly, hold the room
I'm the sun, you're the moon
This is my one, I told the goons

Don't let me down
Can't bring your friends if they're not leng
Don't say they are though and it's cap
Cah my darg just came home again
Got chip in the rizz, ignite it
It's a wave in the spot, don't fight it
It ain't scary in the cut, it's frightening
On greaze so the Gs dem tuck lightning

We got nuttin' to lose (Trace-o)
The forecast said leng and I felt it (yeah)
Slim body but the cake on birthday (woo, woo)
Face real cute and your lips red velvet
Tell your girls they can roll to that function, darlin', they just gotta keep it G (glee)
I been digging you recently (glee)
Like, only thing you need is me (glee, glee)