Laïoung
Joga Pra Mim
[Letra de "Joga Pra Mim" com Jag & Laïoung]

[Intro]
Laïoung in your eardrum

[Refrão: Jag & Laïoung]
Joga pra mim
Olho puxado, vermelho, chapado, essa mina só olha pra mim
Dropando um Xan e tomando um lean, essa mina só quer dar pra mim
Ela não quer festa, se foda o rolê, ela só quer rebolar pra mim
Tira a roupa pra mim, apaga a luz, vem aqui
She wanna get lit
Throwing a party, she dancing, she drinking, she say that she wanna get lit
Throwing a party, she dancing, she drinking, she say that she wanna get lit
Throwing a party, she dancing, she drinking, she say that she wanna get lit
Wanna get lit, wanna get lit

[Verso 1: Jag & Laïoung]
Yeah, ontem à noite eu tava no rolé, yeah
Várias bih' como sempre no pé, yeah
Seus olhares desejando meu cash (Só querem meu cash)
Mas me diga, mina, quem você é? (Quem você é? Quem você é?)
Eu quero saber seu nome, me chamou muita atenção
Com esse celular na mão fazendo story pro Instagram
Rosto tão lindo, era raro, esse sorriso tão mágico
Logo colou do meu lado, me acionou meu contato
Depois da festa não teve história, voltei pro estúdio pensando na hora
Fumando um beck, falando com ela, pensando na hora que a gente se pega
Se passou um dia
Mano, eu fui fazer um clipe em plena madrugada, yeah
Eu ligo pra ela (Prr, prr)
E ela fala: "Brota que eu ainda tô acordada"
Yeah, essa mina gosta do meu drip, yeah
Ela fuma e gosta muito de sentar pra mim
Na onda do lean, yeah
Ela pede: "Jag, bota, mas bota com carinho"
She playin’ these nasty games
She wanna play with me but I ain't playin' with her ’cause I don't entertain
[Refrão: Jag & Laïoung]
Joga pra mim
Olho puxado, vermelho, chapado, essa mina só olha pra mim
Dropando um Xan e tomando um lean, essa mina só quer dar pra mim
Ela não quer festa, se foda o rolê, ela só quer rebolar pra mim
Tira a roupa pra mim, apaga a luz, vem aqui
She wanna get lit
Throwing a party, she dancing, she drinking, she say that she wanna get lit
Throwing a party, she dancing, she drinking, she say that she wanna get lit
Throwing a party, she dancing, she drinking, she say that she wanna get lit
Wanna get lit, wanna get lit

[Verso 2: Laïoung]
I spend my money on it
She's twenty one outta ten
Party is litter than bic
Told her stop playing my hand in my pocket, I'm reaching the key to the whip
She look at me while I leave with her friend didn't even say bye to the click
Now she say: "Why you leave with that bih'?"
I'ma go leave with her friend
She say she want me, she riding for me
Oh, she riding, she ride to the end
Poppin' the chain and I’m poppin’ the trunk, now they sitting, they looking like friends
She got a party at home and she telling me this could be us but you playing
I cannot have a discussion with her because me and her ex ain't the same, no
I cannot sit doing nothing, my money I gotta collect (For real)
By the time that I be finished talking, I feel like already on set (Moving)
And I got a movie inside of my head, I can never forget