Monte Booker
FIQUE EM BEM ESTAR
[Verse 1]
Ooh, samba samba
Dancing in my room like what a trippy summer
Uh, I been trippin', my God
Love that bralette, how you slippin thet off
Yah, viva em bem-estar
Head above the clouds, lookin like a star
Conquer thoughts like J. Caesar
This girl wanna samba like she my broad
I already got a wife-to-be so between you and me
Think I'm good baybee, let me talk to her
Livin' in the wellness, I felt it like um, dois, três
Só mais uma dança
Me colocou em transe
Give me an answer
Ipanema samba in the street with her and
She can't even keep her hands off
Sippin on porto, wine is a forte, vinho de minho
Vinho da bairrada, I'm not a fighter, I want you to dance-a
Take off yo' pants and put on that dress, now we gonna salsa
I know we not in España but you ride that bull
Like you from Pamplona, ay-yi-yi
[Verse 2]
Ay, you see, mami
I want you on me
Let's get drinks on three
1, 2, 1, 2, 3, aye
Baby, I been out here for a minute and I never been intimidated
'Til I saw you, my vision faded
Then it came back and, you the only one that I see
Baby girl, you know I'm gon' sweep
My crib, you know we won't sleep
My room, you know we'll go deep
My bed, we counting out sheep
Lil' mami wit the body-ody
Oughta see what I can do about it
If you 'bout it like I'm 'bout it, ay
Crashing clubs and counting dubs
It's love or lust? Ain't giving much
A thought is all I really need to get it started, um
With your consent, your ass is a campground
I'm pitching a tent
Ela está dançando rápido como sempre
Not breaking a sweat