I thought that I got over you
If you see me there in the club
With a couple of p*ssy, look at the watch
The bill is over a hundred
She wants more champagne
From Sao Paulo to New York
One more I'm going to light up
And I see her, in the smoke, arriving again
That I would grab her by the neck
How we f*cked in the Ferro
I wish there was a time machine