Well, summer has come,
I present you the new ballad.
It has a really original rhythm and it is the first social outing.
Because I think it is necessary to
do something for the radio stations.
And I want to tell the boys and girls,
you have to pay the fees.
You keep the bar, the stuff of Mars,
the car of the US,
the money of the U.S.
The account in Switzerland,
the exotic holiday.
And you say, this song, you declared it?
It's a *!
Declared!
If you like the serrada,
you don't miss the coin,
don't feel desperate,
you can dance the gagada.
This is the summer of austerity,
and for those who don't know the meaning,
I explain the concept clearly.
It's a summer with a tight ass.
If you had a Ferrari, you can have a Panda,
if you had a car, you can have a Tienda,
if you had a Toyota, you can have a Vomone,
if you had a Mini, you can have a Raspone.
And if you are sick and you don't eat caviar,
I recommend you the candied plum,
for the flexibility of the exit.
If you are unlicensed,
if you are the house ignored,
at the office of the entrance,
you can dance
the gagada.
A hand on the waist,
a hand on the bill,
today you come loaded,
just like the *.
If you have paid the cup,
with the increased liquors,
you feel free,
like everything,
the *.