Day i wake up like a goddess
Are as for four hours
'm tired of waiting
Every time you go out and
No traces of that will voltae
're already in the bag this charade
Not going to call up the help
Not stop until you reach
Better not to return
Because it is not

Porcelain break in your face man
Mannnnnnn
Not go back today if not man's toast
Her bum
Owwwww
I'm good but it came right
I do not even touch my face