Picture yourself at a buzzing Brazilian festa: neon lights, clinking glasses, an intoxicating beat that blends piseiro with reggaeton. That is the backdrop of “Vontade de Morder”. The singers spot someone with a cara de quem não vale nada - a bad-boy look that screams heartbreak. Their rational side warns, "Eu não vou me envolver" (I will not get involved), yet every delicious kiss drags them deeper into temptation.
The chorus is a playful confession: the lips are so wild and enticing that they spark an almost animal urge to bite, squeeze, and take them home. The line "Só sofre de amor quem não tem dinheiro pra beber" jokes that love only hurts when you cannot afford a drink, turning potential drama into a carefree night out. In short, the song is a flirty tug-of-war between caution and desire, wrapped in catchy harmonies that invite you to dance, sing along, and maybe text that crush you know is trouble.