Picture a humid Brazilian night where drums echo along cobblestone streets. Pitty joins forces with reggae icon Lazzo Matumbi to paint that restless scene: friends leave home "prontas pra peleja" (ready for battle), trumpets blare, and the city turns into a living battlefield of ideas. Every corner is a new territory to conquer with rhythm, protest, and dance. Climbing the steep hills of Salvador means resistance, while sliding downhill feels rebellious and free. The chorus reminds us that crowds gather both to spark revolutions and to chat nonsense, proving that community is messy, loud, and beautifully human.
At the heart of “Noite Inteira” is a rallying cry: “Respeita a existência ou espere resistência” – respect existence or expect resistance. The song celebrates standing your ground, choosing your companions wisely, and knowing that the streets, the flag, and even the beat of a heart can bleed red with passion. It invites you to defy rules, argue, dance, and shout your truth until sunrise. In other words, it is an anthem for anyone who refuses to be silent, embracing the power of collective voice all night long.
Pitty's "Ninguém É De Ninguém" is a playful yet profound anthem about freedom in love. With images of shared wine that is both borracha (eraser) and fire, she paints a scene where passion can erase past hurts while sparking something new. The singer offers only "half now" and saves the rest for later, reminding us that relationships are not about total surrender but about exploring the sunrise that emerges when two distinct worlds collide.
The repeated line "não pense que eu te tenho... ninguém é de ninguém" underlines the song's central message: nobody owns anybody. Pitty encourages listeners to relish intimacy without clinging, to walk the line of connection while keeping a firm grip on their individuality. It is an electrifying celebration of mutual attraction, clear boundaries and the idea that love burns brightest when both flames are free.
“Neném” is a playful yet heartfelt warning from Brazilian singer Gabi Martins to the person she loves. She admits that, although she acts tough, her feelings are as fragile as a glass ceiling. Her heart has become her partner’s “home,” and if they keep making mistakes she might finally evict them—leaving them face-to-face with nothing.
Despite the cheeky nickname Neném (“baby”), the stakes are real. Gabi’s message is clear: Treat my heart like it’s yours—because it’s already more yours than mine. The song blends affectionate teasing with genuine vulnerability, turning a simple love plea into an unforgettable, catchy reminder to handle love with care.
In Bandida, Australian singer CLEO slips into the role of a daring outlaw who refuses to be tamed. Over a pulsating rhythm, she tells a self-important suitor that she has met plenty just like him and that his swagger is nothing new. He may think he is in control, yet she flips the script, counting down like a ticking timer before the final showdown and warning that the story is about to end on her terms.
The chorus is a swaggering declaration of power: CLEO brands herself bandida, erva venenosa (poisonous weed), and a cobra ready to strike. She is unapologetically “traiçoeira” — tricky, unpredictable — and makes it clear she will strike back if crossed. Beneath the playful bravado lies an anthem of self-confidence: own your desires, set your own rules, and never hand the reins of your life to anyone else.
Te Conecta is Pitty’s laid-back reminder that sometimes the best way to move forward is to stop. Over an airy reggae groove, she urges us to pause, listen to the waves, breathe deeply, and let that rhythm hook us up with Jah—a universal life force, good vibe, or simply inner peace. The sea becomes a giant headphone, turning down the city noise so our own thoughts can play in high-def.
Beyond the surf sounds, the song pushes back against the pressure to always perform for others. Pitty celebrates being present without having to “prove” anything, trusting our own senses, and ditching outside validation. By inhaling the moment and exhaling our doubts, we reconnect with who we are and where we truly belong—our lugar. It is a soundtrack for mindfulness, authenticity, and that sweet freedom of being enough just as we are.
Picture a lively rooftop barbecue, guitars strumming and the scent of grilled meat in the air. Thiago Brava, backed by Gusttavo Lima, spots someone intriguing and walks over with polite confidence. He introduces himself, promises not to disturb her evening, and casually points out that first impressions matter. Then comes his playful request: “If you end up kissing anyone tonight, choose me first!”
The irresistible hook “Dá preferência pra mim” (“Give preference to me”) turns the track into a light-hearted flirting anthem. Amid jokes about garlic bread and friends still on the way, the song celebrates charming self-assurance, good manners, and the easygoing energy of a Brazilian churrasco. It reminds listeners that a little humor and respect can make romance feel as fun as the party itself.
Cleo, Karol Conká and Azzy turn the idea of “torment” into a thrilling game of power, seduction and self-mastery. Throughout the lyrics they present themselves as fiery forces of nature: living nightmares, slow-acting poison, irresistible honey and phoenixes rising from ashes. The trio invites anyone brave enough to step inside their world, only to remind them that they control the tempo, the pleasure and the fear. Religious images of angels, God and sin collide with street-wise confidence, creating a mystical atmosphere where feminine strength feels almost supernatural.
At its heart, TORMENTO is an anthem of unapologetic female dominance and resilience. Each verse shows a different facet of that power: Cleo’s hypnotic menace, Conká’s blazing charisma and Azzy’s cool rebirth. Together they flip fear on its head, turning it into an alluring challenge while celebrating the freedom that comes from knowing your own worth. The “venom” is slow, but the message is instant: step closer, face the flames and discover what real empowerment sounds like.
“Feliz E Ponto” is Silva’s sunny declaration that true love eventually finds its perfect timing. The narrator recalls the bittersweet phase when he longed for someone who did not feel the same, only to celebrate that, now, both hearts finally beat in sync. The repeated line “eu quis tanto ter você quando você não me quis” paints the past ache, while “agora a gente é feliz e ponto” slams the door on doubt: they are simply happy, period. It is a sweet reminder that love can flip the script, turning unreturned feelings into a shared, unbreakable joy.
Wrapped in Silva’s breezy melodies, the song also delivers a playful philosophy. Love is give-and-receive—“com amor se paga amor”—and there is no discount when emotions are real. By asking to be “mais leve que você,” the singer invites the listener to float with him, to let affection “cadenciar manso,” or flow at an easy, gentle rhythm. The result is an uplifting anthem about patience, reciprocity, and celebrating the moment when everything finally clicks into place.
Serpente slithers through Pitty’s powerful rock soundscape, painting a cinematic scene of chaotic nights and prophetic skies. The repeated chant “logo mais amanhã já vem” (tomorrow is almost here) is a rallying cry that pushes the listener forward even while bodies stumble in confusion. From crowded city streets to solitary minds, the song exposes how easy it is to feel lost yet still hold on to the fragile belief that a new dawn will break.
When Pitty declares “Chega dessa pele, é hora de trocar” (enough of this skin, it’s time to shed), she summons the ancient image of the snake eating its own tail — the Ouroboros. The serpent’s cyclical feast stands for reinvention: burning away old layers, wearing one’s scars like medals, and rising from the ashes stronger than before. Serpente is an anthem of transformation, urging you to embrace the fire of change, let yesterday’s skin fall away, and meet tomorrow with raw, renewed energy.
Roaring with self-ownership, Pitty’s “Um Leão” invites us into a sensual power play where no one holds the whip. The singer likens herself to a lion without a tamer, demanding a partner who understands love without trying to train or restrain her. Each line teases the thrill of stepping into an elevator alone together, of flirting with danger, and of sharing control: she offers the “knives” that could hurt her, yet remains fierce enough to keep them from drawing blood. The result is a celebration of autonomy and mutual desire—wild, risky, and electrifying.
Behind the sultry imagery pulses a clear message: true intimacy thrives when both sides respect each other’s freedom. Pitty shifts between roles—hunter, actor, harem, lion—to show how identity can be fluid as long as domination stays off the stage. “Um Leão” is a rock-tinged reminder that love is not about taming a beast but about daring to run with it, claws out and heart open.
Picture life as an old-school video game where you start with seven precious lives. In Setevidas, Brazilian rocker Pitty sings from the point of view of a heroine who has already lost four of those lives in just five turbulent months. She paints vivid scenes of a “red sea”, frozen pupils, and emotional tsunamis that drag her from bedroom to bathroom. Each near-death moment is both literal and metaphorical: break-ups, illnesses, or bouts of depression that feel like fatal blows. Yet, even while pale, sick, and beaten, she refuses to press the quit button.
The chorus becomes a triumphant checkpoint. Pitty admits she is “a little sadder” but also “much stronger,” claiming her remaining três vidas with fierce determination. The song’s message is clear: resilience is messy, tiring, and sometimes ugly, but it is also powerful. Setevidas invites listeners to embrace their scars, treat setbacks as experience points, and keep fighting until the very last life is spent.
Lado De Lá invites listeners to a bittersweet shoreline where departure, grief, and hope crash together.
Pitty tells the story of someone who decides to "deixar tudo" and board an imaginary jangada toward "o lado de lá". The narrator, left on the pier, feels her sunny Sunday turn into relentless rain as she wonders whether pain pushed the traveler away, whether things might have been fixed, and why it all happened so fast. The silence left behind is as loud as the sea, yet amid the chaos she still waves goodbye and asks for "um bom lugar" to be saved. It is a rock poem about the ache of sudden goodbyes, the lingering talvez that keeps us guessing, and the fragile hope that loved ones will meet again somewhere beyond the horizon.
Imagine deciding that if the sky falls tomorrow, you will meet it on the dance floor. “Dançando” is a poetic manifesto of living in the here and now. The narrator senses hidden beauty in everyday scenes — sunny Sunday afternoons, a memorable street corner, the shy smile of a girl — yet feels a restless fire inside, craving a reason to break free from a “lukewarm life.” Their solution is simple and bold: dance as if the world is ending today, and do it hand-in-hand with someone special.
Throughout the song, the repeated promise “O mundo acaba hoje e eu estarei dançando com você” turns the fear of an ending into a thrilling invitation. Rather than worrying about “after,” the lyrics celebrate the immediacy of love, music, and motion. In other words, “Dançando” reminds us that the most powerful response to uncertainty is joy — spin, sway, and savor every heartbeat while the music still plays.
Contramão is a fiery wake-up call where Pitty, Tássia Reis, and Emmily Barreto rip the shiny wrapping off everything that looks “perfect.” With sharp wordplay they expose a world that sells glitter but delivers moldy bread, a game that pretends to reward you while actually using you. The trio refuses to play along, choosing the so-called “wrong way” to stay true to themselves, sidestep poisonous egos, and dodge the trap of fame’s fool’s gold.
At its heart, the song is an anthem of self-worth and rebellion. It pushes you to question idols, shrug off patriarchal labels, and wait patiently for the world to spin back in your favor instead of settling for crumbs. “I want what is mine in full,” they declare, turning Contramão into a pulse-raising reminder that real success means integrity, resilience, and walking your own path even when everyone else says you’re headed the wrong way.
130 Anos feels like a dramatic birthday party thrown by the soul itself. The singer looks in the mirror and sees a 130-year-old version of herself, worn out by expectations, obligations, and the endless urge to stay in control. She confesses that becoming a pale copy of who she once was is the real cost of conforming. All the “ties, ropes, controls, pretensions” weigh her down, and none of them matter if the wind—that unpredictable force of life and inspiration—refuses to blow.
When the breeze finally arrives, she makes a wild promise: I know it’s high, but I’m going to jump. The song turns into a fearless dive into self-renewal. She drops the need to “go back home,” abandons every safe word and familiar comfort, and lets the wind carry her wherever it pleases. What others say or where they end up is invisible to her eyes; what counts is the liberating act of surrender. In short, “130 Anos” is an anthem for anyone who feels ancient inside but is ready to leap, trust the wind, and rediscover the thrill of living on their own terms.
Desconstruindo Amélia paints the portrait of a woman who has always followed the script that society wrote for her. We meet her while she quietly performs her nightly routine — tidying the house, preparing school uniforms, putting everyone else first. She is talented and educated, yet she earns less than her boyfriend, and her own dreams keep getting postponed. This opening scene shows the pressure on many women to be perfect caretakers while staying invisible.
Suddenly the beat shifts and so does she: Amélia flips the table, claims the game, and decides that from now on she will care for herself as much as she cares for everyone else. No longer a servant, no longer an object, she refuses to be “the other” and proudly becomes “also.” Pitty’s lyrics celebrate reinvention, empowerment, and the courage to say “enough” in a society that still underestimates women. The song is both an anthem and a wake-up call, reminding listeners that it is never too late to rewrite the rules of your own life.
Me Adora is Pitty’s witty rock showdown with anyone who rushes to judge. After enduring a string of betrayals, the singer draws a clear line in the sand: do not dishonor my name. She spotlights how easy it is for people to project their own hang-ups and label her without ever listening to her side, then proudly declares that she is much more than their limited gaze can capture.
When the chorus hits, Pitty flips the script with playful confidence. She taunts her critic, insisting that they secretly adore her and will only admit it once she walks away. The result is a punchy anthem of self-worth that exposes hypocrisy, calls for honesty, and reminds every listener to stand up for their identity while trusting that real value speaks for itself.
Só Agora feels like a rock-lullaby where Pitty trades roaring guitars for a heart-to-heart about the magic of the present moment. Singing from the perspective of a nurturing voice, she treasures every second of holding her loved one close, promising to feed, cuddle, and watch them sleep. The repeated phrase "agora, só agora" stresses how precious right now is, because both of them know that life will eventually call for good-byes.
Yet the song is far from sad. Pitty paints growth as a beautiful adventure: running through fields, changing seasons, blooming calmly and elegantly. She vows to be a safe home for as long as needed, and even after she is gone her care will linger like a melody in the listener’s memory. In the end, “Só Agora” is a warm embrace that teaches two lessons at once: cherish the present, and trust that true love never really lets go.
“Fracasso” is Pitty’s tongue-in-cheek lecture on responsibility and resilience. She plays with the old saying that success has many fathers while failure is an orphan, reminding us that it is easy to take credit when things go well and just as easy to blame someone else when they do not. Through images of bitter “green grapes,” scattered focus, and a head swollen by defeat, the lyrics expose how envy and excuses keep us from noticing the simple truth: the future is made by our own hands.
At its core the song is a motivational kick. Pitty warns that mocking what you cannot have or pointing at villains will never bring peace. Instead she celebrates the courage of those who carry their own burdens and still try to stand tall. “Fracasso” turns failure into a mirror: look at it, own it, then move forward. It is a rock anthem that shakes off self-pity and invites you to swap complaints for action.
“Na Sua Estante” feels like opening a secret diary where heartbreak meets punk-rock courage. Pitty sings from the perspective of someone who has finally spotted the toxic cycle in a stop-start relationship: she watches the other person drift away, warns them about the damage they cause, then steels herself with emotional “armor.” The shelf in the title is a clever metaphor: she refuses to be an ornamental trophy, waiting passively while her partner comes and goes. Each line mixes vulnerability (“I see you dreaming and it scares me”) with defiance (“Even if nothing works, I will be standing, chin up”), capturing that raw moment when pain turns into self-respect.
By the chorus, her message is crystal clear: I was right here all along, you just never noticed. The song balances gritty guitars with poetic Portuguese, showing that breaking free can be both tragic and empowering. In the final verse she swears off her “dose” of the other person, promising that withdrawal will heal her wounds. It is an anthem for anyone ready to step off someone else’s shelf and reclaim their own spotlight.
“Memórias” is Pitty’s raw confession about wrestling with the past while trying to carve out a true sense of self. She sings of “killing her heroes” to show how the people or ideals she once admired have lost their shine, yet the empty space they leave is anything but quiet. The memories she thought she could store away keep coming back as “ghosts whispering in her ears,” reminding her of unresolved feelings, mistakes, and the places a loved one walked without her. Pitty exposes her own contradictions, admitting that her words do not always line up with her actions and that, beneath her rebellious façade, she still craves a place to belong.
At the same time, the song carries a note of defiance. Pitty promises to give the best of herself because that is the only way to shake the world around her, even if it means breaking someone else’s heart in the process. “Memórias” captures the push-and-pull between wanting to forget and being unable to escape what shaped us. It is an anthem for anyone who has ever tried to outrun their past, only to discover that memories are not just snapshots in time but living echoes that keep demanding to be heard.
“Déjà Vu” is Pitty’s bold declaration of independence. Throughout the lyrics, she lists everything that fails to sway her: religious doctrines, logical arguments, television programs and even boredom itself. None of these outside forces bite deep enough to leave a mark. Instead, her real spark of life comes from something as simple as a rain shower, when water splashes over her skin and reminds her she is unmistakably alive. The chorus feels like a refreshing gasp of air, celebrating that raw sensation of existence that no philosophy can reproduce.
Yet beneath this confident surface lives a quieter reflection. She admits that her soul got lost “somewhere on a street corner” long ago, but she is in no rush to find it. This lack of urgency turns the song’s title—déjà vu—into a wink: she has likely felt this strange mix of detachment and vitality before, and she might feel it again. The message? When outside answers fall flat, embrace the present moment, dance in the rain and let life itself be your proof that you are here.
“Equalize” is Pitty’s love-soaked snapshot of what it feels like when someone tunes perfectly into your personal frequency. From the first verse we are plunged into a sensory storm: the smell of the other person, the colors seen in their eyes, the gentle sway of two bodies moving as if a secret rehearsal has taken place. The Brazilian rocker describes that thrilling state where simple conversation melts into kisses and time itself slows down. Every detail—the sleepy look on their face, the playful voice that makes her laugh—becomes proof that the pair seem to share the same instruction manual.
The chorus reveals the song’s key metaphor: Pitty wants to “equalize” her partner, adjusting sound levels until only the two of them can hear the perfect mix. By turning her lover into a song, she can “record” these moments forever. It is an ode to mutual understanding, the magic of finding someone who deciphers your dreams, and the desire to keep their presence playing on repeat inside your heart.