| Stop this thing, repressed girl
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| Dog from the street we get beat up
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| Stop this thing, repressed girl
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| Dog from the street we get beat up
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| There's nothing to do, she's sitting at the gate
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| Gossip, wants to make trouble
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| Want cap? |
| Want toquinha?
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| You'll be bald because of the little gossip
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| For you, I don't know if I'm an actress or something
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| Whenever you stop to chat
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| You only open your mouth to talk about me
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| You've already called your friends, they'll come to me by tram
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| One enters the other, disposition comes from the blood
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| This one I released for you to feel my power
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| This is Ludmilla's chat, this one is for you
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| So stop!
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| Stop this thing, repressed girl
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| Dog from the street we get beat up
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| Stop this thing, repressed girl
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| Dog from the street we get beat up
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| He just wants to get me lost
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| Want to leave me at home
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| Every day is the same thing:
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| It only arrives at dawn
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| Ludmilla will give you the vision for you to be aware
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| If I find out who this bitch is
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| You can tell her that I'm going to kick ass
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| If I find out who this bitch is
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| You can tell her that I'm going to kick ass
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| What if I catch you cheating on me
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| I will take revenge and I will stay with your friend
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| Then there's no use crying and not getting mad
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| I'll stay with your friend and explain to everyone
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| Then there's no use crying and not getting mad
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| I'll stay with your friend and explain to everyone |