作词 : Bruno de Oliveira Lima
作曲 : Bruno de Oliveira Lima
I arrive like a hurricane,
No one can hold me back (no one can hold me back)
Strutting like a queen in stilettos,
A lioness on the floor, Louboutins on my feet,
Cartier on my wrist, eyes fixed on the moon.
MC Gaivota and me—a deadly duo,
Rolling into the club, we won’t leave ‘til closing time.
Luxury is law: Chanel on skin,
A scent that lingers.
Versace and Prada fill our closet,
Diamonds on our wrists, Vivara on our fingers—
While they ogle, we conquer.
We toast life from crystal flutes,
Royals on the dance floor, the perfect pair.
We’re pure luxury (luxuuury)
Sparkle and power,
Gaivota and Lionne on the floor
Head-to-toe in designer labels.
Sip from our goût de diamant,
In the VIP, no one stops us—
We don’t leave ‘til dawn (or carried out).
(Feminine laughter)
Drop the line, Gaivota!
I roll up with grit,
Pull up in a Ferrari—park it right here.
Dior around my neck, Alexander McQueen—
Each step is a flash.
Is that fame calling?
Only luxury and couture here:
Balmain, Givenchy prints everywhere.
Wealth is our motto—
Lionne and I, we’re the peak (V.I.P.).
Fueling the night (Lionne in the house),
We’re pure class, breaking all norms.
We flaunt boldly—
Out there, the world bows to our style.
We live for what we have,
So don’t waste our time.
The stage is ours—
At every party, we claim our throne.
Fierce Gaivota, wings poised to fly,
Lionne by my side, ruling everywhere.
We’re pure luxury (luxuuury)
Sparkle and power,
Gaivota and Lionne on the floor
Head-to-toe in designer labels.
Sip from our goût de diamant,
In the VIP, no one stops us—
We don’t leave ‘til dawn (or carried out).
(Female Voice)
Jewels gleam—Cartier on my wrist,
I stop at the club’s entrance, commanding every eye.
Golden trays of cocktails (another round, waiter!),
Tonight is ours—that’s all that matters.
(MC Gaivota)
My style speaks volumes—Gucci all around,
I know real from fake (no knockoffs here).
Lionne beside me, we dazzle the crowd,
Together we shine with every step.
Futile life? Maybe… but we answer to no one.
We glow like rare gems,
MC Gaivota and Lionne in command—
(REEEEESPECT!).
We’re pure luxury (luxuuury)
Sparkle and power,
Gaivota and Lionne on the floor
Head-to-toe in designer labels.
Sip from our goût de diamant,
In the VIP, no one stops us—
We don’t leave ‘til dawn (or carried out).
Louis, Gucci, Cartier, Chanel—
Take your pick.
Ostentation isn’t fashion, it’s our state of being.
Here’s to luxury and power—
Now scram, you jealous lot!
MC Gaivota and Lionne in the house!
We’re pure luxury (luxuuury)
Sparkle and power,
Gaivota and Lionne on the floor
Head-to-toe in designer labels.
Sip from our goût de diamant,
In the VIP, no one stops us—
We don’t leave ‘til dawn (or carried out).
Think I’m drunk, Gaivota?
Gaivota?? Gaivota??
作词 : Bruno de Oliveira Lima
作曲 : Bruno de Oliveira Lima
I arrive like a hurricane,
No one can hold me back (no one can hold me back)
Strutting like a queen in stilettos,
A lioness on the floor, Louboutins on my feet,
Cartier on my wrist, eyes fixed on the moon.
[Verse 1 – Dual Male Voices]
MC Gaivota and me—a deadly duo,
Rolling into the club, we won’t leave ‘til closing time.
Luxury is law: Chanel on skin,
A scent that lingers.
Versace and Prada fill our closet,
Diamonds on our wrists, Vivara on our fingers—
While they ogle, we conquer.
We toast life from crystal flutes,
Royals on the dance floor, the perfect pair.
[Chorus – Intense]
We’re pure luxury (luxuuury)
Sparkle and power,
Gaivota and Lionne on the floor
Head-to-toe in designer labels.
Sip from our goût de diamant,
In the VIP, no one stops us—
We don’t leave ‘til dawn (or carried out).
(Feminine laughter)
Drop the line, Gaivota!
[Verse 2 – Male Voices]
I roll up with grit,
Pull up in a Ferrari—park it right here.
Dior around my neck, Alexander McQueen—
Each step is a flash.
Is that fame calling?
Only luxury and couture here:
Balmain, Givenchy prints everywhere.
Wealth is our motto—
Lionne and I, we’re the peak (V.I.P.).
Fueling the night (Lionne in the house),
We’re pure class, breaking all norms.
We flaunt boldly—
Out there, the world bows to our style.
We live for what we have,
So don’t waste our time.
The stage is ours—
At every party, we claim our throne.
Fierce Gaivota, wings poised to fly,
Lionne by my side, ruling everywhere.
[Chorus]
We’re pure luxury (luxuuury)
Sparkle and power,
Gaivota and Lionne on the floor
Head-to-toe in designer labels.
Sip from our goût de diamant,
In the VIP, no one stops us—
We don’t leave ‘til dawn (or carried out).
[Verse 3 – Both]
(Female Voice)
Jewels gleam—Cartier on my wrist,
I stop at the club’s entrance, commanding every eye.
Golden trays of cocktails (another round, waiter!),
Tonight is ours—that’s all that matters.
(MC Gaivota)
My style speaks volumes—Gucci all around,
I know real from fake (no knockoffs here).
Lionne beside me, we dazzle the crowd,
Together we shine with every step.
Futile life? Maybe… but we answer to no one.
We glow like rare gems,
MC Gaivota and Lionne in command—
(REEEEESPECT!).
[Chorus]
We’re pure luxury (luxuuury)
Sparkle and power,
Gaivota and Lionne on the floor
Head-to-toe in designer labels.
Sip from our goût de diamant,
In the VIP, no one stops us—
We don’t leave ‘til dawn (or carried out).
[Bridge]
Louis, Gucci, Cartier, Chanel—
Take your pick.
Ostentation isn’t fashion, it’s our state of being.
Here’s to luxury and power—
Now scram, you jealous lot!
MC Gaivota and Lionne in the house!
[Chorus]
We’re pure luxury (luxuuury)
Sparkle and power,
Gaivota and Lionne on the floor
Head-to-toe in designer labels.
Sip from our goût de diamant,
In the VIP, no one stops us—
We don’t leave ‘til dawn (or carried out).
[Spoken Outro]
Think I’m drunk, Gaivota?
Gaivota?? Gaivota??