Trident de Menta
Tava com saudade desse ambiente
De mulher bonita virando com a gente
Bebida gelada e bebida quente
Os modão torando
E o povo saliente
Tá cheio de boca
Querendo beijar na boca
Tem corpo tremendo todo
Pra tirar a roupa
Onde é o after dessa loucura louca?
Quem que mandou
Cê me tacar na butecagem
Era pra eu sentir saudade
Beber e te procurar
Mas tô gastando muito Trident de menta
Minha boca chega esquenta
De tanta língua passar
Quem que mandou
Cê me tacar na butecagem
Era pra eu sentir saudade
Beber e te procurar
Mas tô gastando muito Trident de menta
Minha boca chega esquenta
De tanta língua passar
Olha o vagabundo que cê foi criar
Tá cheio de boca
Querendo beijar na boca
Tem corpo tremendo todo
Pra tirar a roupa
Onde é o after dessa loucura louca?
Quem que mandou
Cê me tacar na butecagem
Era pra eu sentir saudade
Beber e te procurar
Mas tô gastando muito Trident de menta
Minha boca chega esquenta
De tanta língua passar
Quem que mandou
Cê me tacar na butecagem
Era pra eu sentir saudade
Beber e te procurar
Mas tô gastando muito Trident de menta
Minha boca chega esquenta
De tanta língua passar
Olha o vagabundo que cê foi criar (ah! Ah!)
Que cê foi criar (ah! Ah!)
Mint Trident
I was missing this vibe
With pretty girls getting down with us
Cold drinks and hot drinks
The tunes blasting
And the crowd getting wild
It's packed with lips
Wanting to kiss on the lips
Bodies shaking all around
Ready to strip down
Where's the after-party for this crazy night?
Who told you
To throw me into this bar scene?
I was supposed to feel nostalgic
Drink and look for you
But I'm going through too much Mint Trident
My mouth's getting hot
From all the tongues passing by
Who told you
To throw me into this bar scene?
I was supposed to feel nostalgic
Drink and look for you
But I'm going through too much Mint Trident
My mouth's getting hot
From all the tongues passing by
Look at the loser you created
It's packed with lips
Wanting to kiss on the lips
Bodies shaking all around
Ready to strip down
Where's the after-party for this crazy night?
Who told you
To throw me into this bar scene?
I was supposed to feel nostalgic
Drink and look for you
But I'm going through too much Mint Trident
My mouth's getting hot
From all the tongues passing by
Who told you
To throw me into this bar scene?
I was supposed to feel nostalgic
Drink and look for you
But I'm going through too much Mint Trident
My mouth's getting hot
From all the tongues passing by
Look at the loser you created (ah! Ah!)
The loser you created (ah! Ah!)