Nem Um Pouquinho paints a glittery yet bittersweet picture of being hopelessly drawn to someone you know is “not worth even a little.” DUDA BEAT’s mellow vocals mix with Trevo’s laid-back verses to confess a tug-of-war between clear-headed logic and irresistible attraction. The narrator calls their crush a “fake jewel,” recognizes the emotional bruises, and still keeps coming back for one more dance, one more joke, one more late-night call. It is a soundtrack for anyone who has ever asked themselves Por quê? while pressing play on the same risky romance.
Wrapped in a bouncy beat and catchy chorus, the song explores theme after theme: toxic charm, self-worth, and the aching fear of loneliness. Images of shared meals and dance-floor sparks dissolve into feelings of being a “trampoline” for someone else’s ego. Yet the promise of temporarily “satisfying our loneliness” wins out, proving that heart and head rarely keep the same rhythm. By the final chorus, you might dance, laugh, or sigh in recognition—but you will definitely understand how easy it is to trade good sense for a moment of glittering connection.