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SÃO PAULO (Feat. Anitta)

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Bota na boca, bota na cara, bota onde quiser
Bota na boca, bota na cara, bota onde quiser
O novinho me olhou e quis comer minha pepequinha
Hoje eu vou dar pro novinho, fode, fode a larissinha
O novinho me olhou e quis comer minha pepequinha
Hoje eu vou dar pro novinho, fode, fode a larissinha

Every time I try to run, you put your curse all over me
I surrender at your feet, baby, put it all on me
Every time I try to pray a way
You got me on my knees
I surrender at your feet, baby, put it all on me

I love it when you turn me on
I love it when you turn it on
I love it when you turn me on
So come back in and turn it on

Bota na boca, bota na cara, bota onde quiser
(Turn me on)
(Turn me on)
O novinho me olhou e quis comer minha pepequinha
(Turn me on)
Hoje eu vou dar pro novinho, fode, fode a larissinha
(Turn me on)
O novinho me olhou e quis comer minha pepequinha
Hoje eu vou dar pro novinho, fode, fode a larissinha
(Turn me on)

Bota na boca, bota na cara
Bota na boca, bota na cara
Bota na boca, bota na cara
Bota na boca, bota na cara
Bota na boca, bota na cara, bota onde quiser

Baby, ride me to the darkness of the night
Kill me softly like you want me euthanized, oh yeah

Hot like risin' sun, burnin' everything she touch
She don't even want your money,
Came right here with someone else
She's addicted to the rush, I could never get enough
She desensitized to money, need to pay with something else

Baby, you turn me on
Baby, you turn me on
Baby, you turn me on
Girl, you turn me on

Hit it from the back,
She louder than two sold-out nights
I think she fell in love,
She said she trusts me with her life, oh

Hot like risin' sun, burnin' everything she touch
She don't even want your money,
Came right here with someone else
She's addicted to the rush, I could never get enough
She desensitized to money, need to pay with something else

Baby, you turn me on
Baby, you turn me on
Baby, you turn me on
Girl, you turn me on

Hit it from the back
She louder than two sold-out nights
I think she fell in love
She said she trusts me with her life, oh

Hot like risin' sun, burnin' everything she touch
She don't even want your money,
Came right here with someone else
She's addicted to the rush, I could never get enough
(Bota na boca, bota na cara, bota na boca, bota na cara)
She desensitized to money, need to pay with something else

Baby, you turn me on
(I love it when you turn me on)
I love it when you turn me on
(I love the way you turn me on)
See how you turn me on?
(I love it when you turn me on)
I love the way you turn me on, oh
(So now I gotta turn it on)

Oh baby
Oh, oh
Oh, oh
Oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
Take it easy, easy on me
(Bota na boca, bota na cara, bota onde quiser)
Take it easy, easy on me, oh
(Bota na boca, bota na cara, bota onde quiser)
Take it easy, easy on me
Oh, oh, oh

Bota na boca, bota na cara, bota onde quiser
Bota na boca, bota na cara, bota na boca, bota na cara
Bota na boca, bota na cara
Bota na boca, bota na cara
Bota na boca, bota na cara, bota onde quiser
Compositores: Abel Tesfaye (The Weeknd) (SOCAN), Agustinho Raphael dos Santos (UBC), Andre Luiz Viegas (SOCINPRO), Everton Ramos de Araujo (Cabide Dj) (UBC), Flavio Seraphim de Almeida (UBC), Larissa de Macedo Machado (UBC), Marcelo Nei Lial (UBC), Mike G. Dean, Tatiana dos Santos Lourenco, Washington Luis Costa Vaz (ABRAMUS)Editor: Papa George Music (BMI)Administração: Warner-tamerlane Publishing Co (BMI)ECAD verificado obra #46261414 em 29/Set/2024 com dados da UBEM

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