Chic, Chic...
Chic, chic, chic, chic
Chic, chic, chic, chic
Chic, chic, chic, chic
Ninguém me entende
Quando eu aumento o rádio
A vida que eu levo
O nego pensa que é fácil
Ninguém me entende
Quando eu aumento o rádio
E fico rebolando
Na frente do espelho
Ninguém me entende
Quando eu aumento o rádio
A vida que eu levo
O nego pensa que é fácil
Acordar, lavar, varrer, passar
De cabelo em pé
Assim ninguém me quer!
A unha, cruz credo né?
Ainda tenho que aturar
A família do mané
Faz isso, faz aquilo
Nhã nhã nhã nha
Ô paciência
Eu deixo tudo limpinho
Você bagunça tudinho
Assim eu não aguento mais
Eu quero ser famosa
Ser uma grande artista
Gravar comercial
Ser capa de revista
Eles vão ver só
Quando minha música tocar
Vou dar maior gritão
Ah!
Eu vou passar batom
Chic, chic, chic, chic
Eu vou ficar bonita
Chic, chic, chic, chic
Segura!
Eu vou rebolar
Vou rebolar
Vou rebolar
Eu vou passar batom
Chic, chic, chic, chic
Eu vou ficar bonita
Chic, chic, chic, chic
Segura!
Eu vou rebolar
Vou rebolar
Vou rebolar
Chic, chic, chic, chic
Chic, chic, chic, chic
Chic, chic, chic, chic
Chic, chic, chic, chic
Mas, ninguém me entende
Quando eu aumento o rádio
A vida que eu levo
O nego pensa que é fácil
Ninguém me entende
Quando eu aumento o rádio
E fico rebolando
Na frente do espelho
Ninguém me entende
Quando eu aumento o rádio
A vida que eu levo
O nego pensa que é fácil
Acordar, lavar, varrer, passar
De cabelo em pé
Assim ninguém me quer!
A unha, cruz credo né?
Ainda tenho que aturar
A família do mané
Faz isso, faz aquilo
Nhã-nhã-nhã-nha
Ô paciência
Eu deixo tudo limpinho
Você bagunça tudinho
Assim eu não aguento mais
Eu quero ser famosa
Ser uma grande artista
Gravar comercial
Ser capa de revista
Eles vão ver só
Quando minha música tocar
Vou dar maior gritão
Ah!
Eu vou passar batom
Chic, chic, chic, chic
Eu vou ficar bonita
Chic, chic, chic, chic
Segura!
Eu vou rebolar
Vou rebolar
Vou rebolar
Eu vou passar batom
Chic, chic, chic, chic
Eu vou ficar bonita
Chic, chic, chic, chic
Segura!
Eu vou rebolar
Vou rebolar
Vou rebolar
Eu vou passar batom
Chic, chic, chic, chic
Eu vou ficar bonita
Chic, chic, chic, chic
Segura!
Eu vou rebolar
Vou rebolar
Vou rebolar
Eu vou passar batom
Chic, chic, chic, chic
Eu vou ficar bonita
Chic, chic, chic, chic
Segura!
Eu vou rebolar
Vou rebolar
Vou rebolar
Chic, chic, chic, chic
Chic, chic, chic, chic
Chic, chic, chic, chic
Chic, chic, chic, chic
Chic, chic, chic, chic
Chic, chic, chic, chic
Chic, Chic...
Chic, chic, chic, chic
Chic, chic, chic, chic
Chic, chic, chic, chic
Nobody understands me
When I turn up the radio
The life I lead
People think it's easy
Nobody understands me
When I turn up the radio
And I start dancing
In front of the mirror
Nobody understands me
When I turn up the radio
The life I lead
People think it's easy
Wake up, wash, sweep, iron
With messy hair
That's why nobody wants me!
Nails, oh my God, right?
I still have to put up with
The family of the fool
Do this, do that
Blah blah blah
Oh, patience
I leave everything clean
You mess everything up
I can't take it anymore
I want to be famous
To be a great artist
To film commercials
To be on the cover of a magazine
They will see
When my music plays
I'll scream out loud
Ah!
I'm going to put on lipstick
Chic, chic, chic, chic
I'm going to look pretty
Chic, chic, chic, chic
Hold on!
I'm going to shake it
I'm going to shake it
I'm going to shake it
I'm going to put on lipstick
Chic, chic, chic, chic
I'm going to look pretty
Chic, chic, chic, chic
Hold on!
I'm going to shake it
I'm going to shake it
I'm going to shake it
Chic, chic, chic, chic
Chic, chic, chic, chic
Chic, chic, chic, chic
Chic, chic, chic, chic
But nobody understands me
When I turn up the radio
The life I lead
People think it's easy
Nobody understands me
When I turn up the radio
And I start dancing
In front of the mirror
Nobody understands me
When I turn up the radio
The life I lead
People think it's easy
Wake up, wash, sweep, iron
With messy hair
That's why nobody wants me!
Nails, oh my God, right?
I still have to put up with
The family of the fool
Do this, do that
Blah blah blah
Oh, patience
I leave everything clean
You mess everything up
I can't take it anymore
I want to be famous
To be a great artist
To film commercials
To be on the cover of a magazine
They will see
When my music plays
I'll scream out loud
Ah!
I'm going to put on lipstick
Chic, chic, chic, chic
I'm going to look pretty
Chic, chic, chic, chic
Hold on!
I'm going to shake it
I'm going to shake it
I'm going to shake it
I'm going to put on lipstick
Chic, chic, chic, chic
I'm going to look pretty
Chic, chic, chic, chic
Hold on!
I'm going to shake it
I'm going to shake it
I'm going to shake it
I'm going to put on lipstick
Chic, chic, chic, chic
I'm going to look pretty
Chic, chic, chic, chic
Hold on!
I'm going to shake it
I'm going to shake it
I'm going to shake it
I'm going to put on lipstick
Chic, chic, chic, chic
I'm going to look pretty
Chic, chic, chic, chic
Hold on!
I'm going to shake it
I'm going to shake it
I'm going to shake it
Chic, chic, chic, chic
Chic, chic, chic, chic
Chic, chic, chic, chic
Chic, chic, chic, chic
Chic, chic, chic, chic
Chic, chic, chic, chic