Here, baby,
Sitting on my table
I see you arrive
With your damn rude charm
All my guys
Begin to get jealous
And then play to me
They offer me drinks
And we all sing...
Boom boom boom turu
Turu tururu boom boom
""Who's he?"", ""Well done!"" e ""We rock!"".
You, baby,
Sitting on your table
Caressing your chicks
Look lofty to me
Then my guys
Begin to shake money
They pay to your chicks
They're now here with me
And we all sing...
You thought that you were smart
But, I swear, not as much my guys