Karol Conká — Olhe-Se song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Olhe-Se" by Karol Conká.
Lyrics
Olhe-se! Olhe-se! Olhe-se! Ooooo perfection
Olhe-se! Olhe-se! Olhe-se! Ooooo perfection
Olhe-se! (Olha) Olhe-se! (Olha) Olhe-se! Ooooo perfection
Olhe-se! (Olha) Olhe-se! (Olha) Olhe-se! Ooooo perfection
Olhe-se não explana
Snapback, dunk e bandana
Na área VIP entrando sem grana
Ou golzinho na área de bandas
Não tô na TV Fama, não
Muito pelo contrário
Pretendentes dão boi na minha cama
Festejando meu aniversário
Mas se a festa tem que bombar
Chama Tuty e a Karol Conka
Manda outro balde pra cá
Inveja é mato, eu vim capinar
Se a produção é salve
Moletom, capuz da Sallve
Faz geral querer se envolver
Esse é o rap esquerda volver
Bombeta pro lado irmão
Ouça esse som bem alto aí negô
Olhe-se! Olhe-se! Olhe-se! Ooooo perfection
Olhe-se! Olhe-se! Olhe-se! Ooooo perfection
Olhe-se! (Olha) Olhe-se! (Olha) Olhe-se! Ooooo perfection
Olhe-se! (Olha) Olhe-se! (Olha) Olhe-se! Ooooo perfection
Tá de boa, esse é o degradê
Tô vestida de paetê
No meu rádio sambalelê
No espelho alguém me vê
Suave como plié
Se liga no composé
Da cabeça aos pés
O esquema é saber se conhecer
Salve e quem tá com vontade, vai
Eu vô também, I’m so high
Aqui a vibe não cai e a gente quer mais
Ninguém se distrai, ai
No estilo Daddy Fly, nas alturas nunca cai
Um bom gosto me atrai, caso o contrário
Então abstrai
Só os doido no bagulho
Só os neguinho fiel
Na companhia Buruquê trinca
Meu parceiro Tuty, doido de babel
Olhe… Olhe… Olhe… Ooooo
Ei, Conka hã
Olhe… Olhe… Olhe… Ooooo
Tuty, hahaha
Nave Beatz na batida
Olhe-se! Olhe-se! Olhe-se! Ooooo perfection
Olhe-se! Olhe-se! Olhe-se! Ooooo perfection
Olhe-se! (Olha) Olhe-se! (Olha) Olhe-se! Ooooo perfection
Olhe-se! (Olha) Olhe-se! (Olha) Olhe-se! Ooooo perfection
Olhe-se!
Lyrics translation
Look at yourself! Look at yourself! Look at yourself! Ooooo perfection
Look at yourself! Look at yourself! Look at yourself! Ooooo perfection
Look at yourself! (Look) look at yourself! (Look) look at yourself! Ooooo perfection
Look at yourself! (Look) look at yourself! (Look) look at yourself! Ooooo perfection
Look up does not explain
Snapback, dunk and bandana
In the VIP area entering without money
Or golzinho in the area of bands
I'm not on TV fame, no
Quite the contrary
Suitors give Ox in my bed
Celebrating my birthday
But if the party has to pump
Call Tuty and Karol Conka
Send another bucket here
Envy is bush, I came weeding
If production is saved
Sweatshirt, hood of Sallve
Does general want to get involved
That's the rap left volver
Bombeta pro side brother
Listen to that loud sound there nego
Look at yourself! Look at yourself! Look at yourself! Ooooo perfection
Look at yourself! Look at yourself! Look at yourself! Ooooo perfection
Look at yourself! (Look) look at yourself! (Look) look at yourself! Ooooo perfection
Look at yourself! (Look) look at yourself! (Look) look at yourself! Ooooo perfection
It's good, that's the degradation
I'm dressed in sequin
On my sambalelé radio
In the mirror someone sees me
Smooth as I folded
Binds in compound
From head to toe
The scheme is to know if to know
Save and who is in the mood, go
I grandpa too, I'm so high
Here the vibe does not fall and we want more
Nobody gets distracted, alas
In Daddy Fly style, in the heights never falls
A good taste attracts me, otherwise
So abstract
Only the crazy in the bag
Only the faithful nigger
In the company Buruquê trinca
My partner Tuty, crazy babel
Look ... Look ... Look ... Ooooo
Hey, Conka ha
Look ... Look ... Look ... Ooooo
Tuty, hahaha
Beatz ship on the beat
Look at yourself! Look at yourself! Look at yourself! Ooooo perfection
Look at yourself! Look at yourself! Look at yourself! Ooooo perfection
Look at yourself! (Look) look at yourself! (Look) look at yourself! Ooooo perfection
Look at yourself! (Look) look at yourself! (Look) look at yourself! Ooooo perfection
Look at yourself!