Bipolar Lyrics in English by MC Don Juan, MC Davi, MC Pedrinho

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(Vai se tratar, garota, e aê, 900!

(Go get help, girl, what's up, 900!

Intro

9, 0, 0, hey!)

Verse 1

Minha paz não tem preço, e é isso que eu prezo

My peace has no price, and that's what I value

Eu não posso ser preso, por isso fico quieto

I can't get arrested, so I stay quiet

Na hora da treta, 'cê' acorda o prédio

When there's beef, you wake the building

Na hora da f***, 'nóis' f*** até o teto

When it's time to f*ck, we f*ck up to the ceiling

Eu tô saindo fora

I'm outta here

Você é bipolar demais

You're way too bipolar

Me xinga toda hora

You curse me all the time

Verse 1

Depois quer vir sentar pro pai

Then you wanna come sit on daddy

Vai se tratar, garota, sai da minha bota

Go get help, girl, get off my boot

Rasgou minhas roupas, queimou o 12 mola

You ripped my clothes, burned my 12 mola

Eu tava de boa, cheia de história

I was chill, full of stories

Agora chora, chora, chora

Now cry, cry, cry

Vai se tratar, garota, sai da minha bota

Go get help, girl, get off my boot

Rasgou minhas roupa, queimou o 12 mola

You ripped my clothes, burned my 12 mola

E eu tava de boa, cheia de história

And I was chill, full of stories

E agora chora, chora, chora

And now cry, cry, cry

Vai se tratar, garota, sai da minha bota

Go get help, girl, get off my boot

Rasgou minhas roupas, queimou o 12 mola

You ripped my clothes, burned my 12 mola

E eu tava de boa, cheia de histórias

And I was chill, full of stories

Agora chora, chora, chora

Now cry, cry, cry

Vai se tratar, garota, sai da minha bota

Go get help, girl, get off my boot

Rasgou minhas roupa, queimou o 12 mola

You ripped my clothes, burned my 12 mola

E eu tava de boa, cheia de história

And I was chill, full of stories

Agora chora, chora, chora

Now cry, cry, cry

E agora chora, chora, chora

And now cry, cry, cry

(Vai se tratar, garota

(Go get help, girl

Agora chora, chora, chora)

Now cry, cry, cry)

(E aí, 900!

(What's up, 900!

9, 0, 0, hey!)

Verse 2

Minha paz não tem preço, e é isso que eu prezo

My peace has no price, and that's what I value

Eu não posso ser preso, por isso fico quieto

I can't get arrested, so I stay quiet

Na hora da treta, 'cê' acorda o prédio

When there's beef, you wake the building

Na hora da f***, 'nóis' f*** até o teto

When it's time to f*ck, we f*ck up to the ceiling

Eu tô saindo fora

I'm outta here

Você é bipolar demais

You're way too bipolar

Verse 2

Me xinga toda hora

You curse me all the time

Depois quer vir sentar pro pai

Then you wanna come sit on daddy

Vai se tratar, garota, sai da minha bota

Go get help, girl, get off my boot

Rasgou minhas roupas, queimou o 12 mola

You ripped my clothes, burned my 12 mola

E eu tava de boa, cheia de história

And I was chill, full of stories

Agora chora, chora, chora

Now cry, cry, cry

Vai se tratar, garota, sai da minha bota

Go get help, girl, get off my boot

Rasgou minhas roupa, queimou o 12 mola

You ripped my clothes, burned my 12 mola

E eu tava de boa, cheia de história

And I was chill, full of stories

Agora chora, chora, chora

Now cry, cry, cry

Vai se tratar, garota, sai da minha bota

Go get help, girl, get off my boot

Rasgou minhas roupas, queimou o 12 mola

You ripped my clothes, burned my 12 mola

E eu tava de boa, cheia de histórias

And I was chill, full of stories

Agora chora, chora, chora

Now cry, cry, cry

Vai se tratar, garota, sai da minha bota

Go get help, girl, get off my boot

Rasgou minhas roupa, queimou o 12 mola

You ripped my clothes, burned my 12 mola

E eu tava de boa, cheia de história

And I was chill, full of stories

Agora chora, chora, chora

Now cry, cry, cry

E agora chora, chora, chora

And now cry, cry, cry

(Vai se tratar, garota

(Go get help, girl

Agora chora, chora, chora)

Now cry, cry, cry)

(E aê, 900!

(Yo, 900!

9, 0, 0, hey!)

Did you like this lyrics translation?

Bipolar throws us right into a whirlwind romance, funk-style. Over a pulsating beat, MC Don Juan, MC Davi and MC Pedrinho talk to a girlfriend whose moods flip from fiery insults to fiery passion in seconds. One moment she is shouting and waking up the whole building, the next she wants to cuddle “até o teto” (all the way to the ceiling). The guys, craving peace of mind that “has no price,” decide they have had enough drama: they keep quiet to avoid trouble, pack their bags and leave.

The catchy refrain “Vai se tratar, garota” (Go get help, girl) is a playful but firm boundary. It lists her over-the-top reactions—ripping their clothes, burning a prized pair of Nikes (“12 mola”)—then ends with a taunting “agora chora” (now cry). Underneath the humor and bravado, the track delivers a clear message about respecting yourself, recognizing toxic behavior and choosing calm over chaos, all while making everyone dance. 🍃🔥

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MC Don Juan Bipolar Lyrics