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