LYRICS GAME

She made me buy a car

Me, who loved my horse

She made me sell my cattle

To move into a gated condo

She gave me sneakers as a gift

Said boots don't suit us anymore

What a shameless girl

Then I couldn't take it, I said what my heart feels

Go to hell with your love

Quit being a cowboy, quit hearing modão, my guitar

I won't, no

I won't, no

Drop my hat to use gel, good Lord above

I won't, no

I won't, no

Stop being a cowboy, hear forró and modão

I won't, no

I won't, no

Drop my hat to use gel, good Lord above

I won't, no

There's no love worth that, no

She made me sell my cattle

To move into a gated condo

She gave me sneakers as a gift

Said boots don't suit us anymore

What a shameless girl

Then I couldn't take it, I said what my heart feels

Go to hell with your love

Quit being a cowboy, quit hearing modão, my guitar

I won't, no

I won't, no

Drop my hat to use gel, good Lord above

I won't, no

I won't, no

Stop being a cowboy, hear forró and modão

I won't, no

I won't, no

Drop my hat to use gel, good Lord above

I won't, no

There's no love worth that, no

She made me buy a car

Me, who loved my horse