Celular 2
Eu não tinha motivos
Motivos pra desconfiar
Passava segurança
Me dava até a senha do seu celular
Mas doeu, doeu
Eu descobri que o meu amor
Também era o amor dos outros
E tinha o celular dos rolos
Eu nem te reconheço
Cê era uma pessoa em cada aparelho
No celular um, eu era o amor da sua vida
No celular dois, nem meu contato cê tinha
Tô chorando aqui, molhando a tela inteira
64 gigas de safadeza
No celular um, eu era o amor da sua vida
No celular dois, nem meu contato cê tinha
Tô chorando aqui, molhando a tela inteira
64 gigas de safadeza
Agora é beber pra tirar o que você pôs na minha cabeça
Mas doeu, doeu
Eu descobri que o meu amor
Também era o amor dos outros
E tinha o celular dos rolos
Nem te reconheço
Cê era uma pessoa em cada aparelho
No celular um, eu era o amor da sua vida
No celular dois, nem meu contato cê tinha
Tô chorando aqui, molhando a tela inteira
64 gigas de safadeza
No celular um, eu era o amor da sua vida
No celular dois, nem meu contato cê tinha
Tô chorando aqui, molhando a tela inteira
64 gigas de safadeza
Agora é beber pra tirar o que você pôs na minha cabeça
Agora é beber pra tirar o que você pôs na minha cabeça
No celular um, eu era o amor da sua vida
No celular dois, nem meu contato cê tinha
Tô chorando aqui, molhando a tela inteira
64 gigas de safadeza
No celular um, eu era o amor da sua vida
No celular dois, nem meu contato cê tinha
Tô chorando aqui, molhando a tela inteira
64 gigas de safadeza
Agora é beber pra tirar o que você pôs na minha cabeça
Cellphone 2
I had no reasons
Reasons to suspect
You seemed secure
You even gave me the password to your cellphone
But it hurt, it hurt
I found out that my love
Was also the love of others
And had a phone full of flings
I don't even recognize you
You were a different person on each device
On phone one, I was the love of your life
On phone two, you didn't even have my contact
I'm crying here, wetting the whole screen
64 gigs of naughtiness
On phone one, I was the love of your life
On phone two, you didn't even have my contact
I'm crying here, wetting the whole screen
64 gigs of naughtiness
Now I'll drink to get rid of what you put in my head
But it hurt, it hurt
I found out that my love
Was also the love of others
And had a phone full of flings
I don't recognize you
You were a different person on each device
On phone one, I was the love of your life
On phone two, you didn't even have my contact
I'm crying here, wetting the whole screen
64 gigs of naughtiness
On phone one, I was the love of your life
On phone two, you didn't even have my contact
I'm crying here, wetting the whole screen
64 gigs of naughtiness
Now I'll drink to get rid of what you put in my head
Now I'll drink to get rid of what you put in my head
On phone one, I was the love of your life
On phone two, you didn't even have my contact
I'm crying here, wetting the whole screen
64 gigs of naughtiness
On phone one, I was the love of your life
On phone two, you didn't even have my contact
I'm crying here, wetting the whole screen
64 gigs of naughtiness
Now I'll drink to get rid of what you put in my head
Escrita por: Ricardo Vismarck / Ronael / Elvis Elan / Henrique Casttro