Shorts, polish, skirt, crop top, earring
Suede boots, and the lipstick?
A goddess, crazy, sorceress
She knows she knows and walks in sambaing
I don't do it to seek others' approval
If it were to please you, it'd be ugly
Whoever got it, raise your hand
All this getup isn't limited to you
It's long past time to learn
That the body's ours, our rules
All this getup isn't limited to you
It's long past time to learn
That the body's ours, our rules
Yeah respect is good, good
But not when they're given
Celebration isn't quite the point
Hold up and learn again
I go out and spend some dough
And don't miss a little outing
You get shocked to know
And when I have a voice you yell
Stop 'cause it's ugly, bro!
All this getup isn't limited to you
It's long past time to learn
That the body's ours, our rules
All this getup isn't limited to you
It's long past time to learn
The body's ours our rules
Don't take it in bad faith
We don't fight for inversion
Equality is the crux of the matter
In the name of the Marias
Quitérias, da Penha, Silva
Empowered, revolutionary, activists
So a Joan of Arc can be born every day!
As Frida would say: "I won't shut up!"
With the crew I go out to fight
The scream once stuck in my throat
It's to end machismo
And not to wipe out men
Because the choice is mine
Without being disrespected
And harassed at every corner
Have the strength of a girl
Change for your mother or daughter!
All this getup isn't limited to you
It's long past time to learn
That the body's ours, our rules
All this getup isn't limited to you
It's long past time to learn
That the body's ours, our rules