Favela Chic

[Verse 1:] Me and my girls In the treats worth riding Late in the night For the grin on silence Chilly on the mac It’s lubes on the pedal Favela chic with a sexy ghetto Paris American London Bella Kudoro dance A jazzy fella Rock to the move Mama groove Like stellar You’re so cruel You’re so favela Favela vela… Chic… Favela vela… Chic… [Verse 2:] Hey sir, DJ What’s your number? Can you be my Track list runner? Promise me You’ll call me later Too busy dancing Bad behavior Barishta We wear black dresses Showing off the dick Hips good God bless us Dorishta We’re so infectious So to this max So please don’t test us Favela vela… Chic… Favela vela… Chic… [Verse 3:] Are you with me? Let me go now Put your hands up Don’t you sit down If you’re with me Let me know now Cudorishtas Move your hips round Keep ghetto Fabulous Keep ghetto Fabulous Favela (vela) Chic Favela (vela) Chic Favela (vela) Chic Favela (vela) Chic… Pray me well, darling