You're losing control every day
The world still revolves
You're just a mistake

I've been here now long enough
I've been here too long
I've been here now long enough to get this all wrong

The fever will rage and sweat out the blame
Lovers less guilty by changing their name

I've been here now long enough
I've been here too long
I've been here now long enough to get this all wrong

Make your move and execute with style
Break the rules
Invisible man child
You're losing control every day
The world still revolves
You're just a mistake

I've been here now long enough
I've been here too long
I've been here now long enough to get this all wrong

Make your move and execute with style
Break the rules
Invisible man child

I've been here now long enough
I've been here too long
I've been here now long enough to get this all wrong

Make your move and execute with style
Break the rules Invisible man child

I think I'm ready for it
Whatever comes before me

I think I'm ready for it
Through fire and flames and fury

I think I'm ready for it
It’s time to stop pretending

I think I'm ready for it
Refrain is at an ending

I’m waiting for a message from my heart
To tell me what to do and where to start
There’s something new coursing through my veins
There’s an energy flowing through my I can feel it

My hands are shaking legs are trembling and
I love it I'm winding up and
I'm ready to let go
There’s pressure building and

I'm ready to explode
I think I'm ready for it

I feel that time has stopped in motion
I feel electric in my bones
I feel connected to emotion

Keeping my enemies real close
You're keeping quiet all you know
You'll never tell and show I gotta tell ya
You are the one I gotta tell ya
You are the one

My feet were always made for moving
My soul was always made to groove
I'm keeping all the people talking
With your attention I can't lose

You're keeping quiet all you know
You'll never tell and show I gotta tell ya
You are the one I gotta tell ya
You are the one
From all the tricks they'll never find

You're always keeping bona fide tight lipped
You're singing songs they'll never learn
You're making cash where they cant earn
You side slip Outsmart them every day I gotta tell ya

You are the one. I gotta tell ya
You are the one I gotta tell ya
You are the one I gotta tell ya
You are the one

Funk iluminado, bateria da mangueira
Nosso funk ta ligado de segunda a sexta feira
Funk ritmado com cozinha de primeira
Belo funk revoltado no swingue da rockeira
Funk bagunçado descambando em barulheira
Vira funk sossegado do vovô na gafieira
Funk liberado sem receio sem barreira
Pelo funk misturado com forró e capoeira
Povo mal nutrido da caatinga, do cerrado
Vira povo divertido pelo beat do pecado
Povo destemido de miséria ta cercado
Belo povo colorido da mistura derivado
Povo extrovertido generoso e relaxado
Nosso povo é resolvido teje certo teje errado
Povo emputecido com destino complicado
Pelo povo corrompido que se cala no senado