Bala Perdida Lyrics Translation in English

Minha nega não quer mais lavar minha roupa

My girl doesn't want to wash my clothes anymore

Ela disse que a noite passada eu tava na zorra

She said that last night I was in chaos

Minha preta não quer mais lavar nem a louça

My girl doesn't want to wash the dishes anymore

Ela afirma que a noite passada eu tava na zorra

She asserts that last night I was in chaos

Mas ela não tava lá pra provar

But she wasn't there to prove

Foi pelas ideia da amiga que bate mó sujeira

It was because of the friend's ideas that there's a lot of dirt

É besteira brigar, não vou me estressar

Fighting is nonsense, I won't stress

Vou pegar o beco pra fazer minha resenha com as solteira

I'm going to hit the road to have my fun with the single ladies

Bala perdida no copo das dama

Stray bullet in the ladies' glass

Que tá mais perdida que as bala que voa

Which is more lost than the bullets that fly

E na brisa do som ela balança

And in the breeze of the sound, she sways

Bala perdida no copo das dama

Stray bullet in the ladies' glass

Que tá mais perdida que as bala que voa

Which is more lost than the bullets that fly

E na brisa do som ela balança

And in the breeze of the sound, she sways

Bala perdida no copo das dama

Stray bullet in the ladies' glass

Que tá mais perdida que as bala que voa

Which is more lost than the bullets that fly

E na brisa do som ela balança

And in the breeze of the sound, she sways

Bala perdida no copo das dama

Stray bullet in the ladies' glass

Que tá mais perdida que as bala que voa

Which is more lost than the bullets that fly

E na brisa do som ela balança

And in the breeze of the sound, she sways

Bala perdida no copo das dama

Stray bullet in the ladies' glass

Que tá mais perdida que as bala que voa

Which is more lost than the bullets that fly

E na brisa do som ela balança

And in the breeze of the sound, she sways

Bala perdida no copo das dama

Stray bullet in the ladies' glass

Que tá mais perdida que as bala que voa

Which is more lost than the bullets that fly

E na brisa do som ela balança

And in the breeze of the sound, she sways

E aê, LK?

Hey, LK?

Chacoalha essa porra, caralho!

Shake this shit, damn it!