LALALA
Dj.Fresh Lyrics


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From the north, he from the Canada
I bankroll so low, I got nothing else that I can withdraw
Ran out the door, I shine my wrist it go like
Sha-sha-sha, sha-sha-sha
Sha-sha-sha, sha-sha-sha
Did I really just forget the melody?

When I pop
É DJ MUKA e o W-Beatz When I, when I pop

É fuga na dona de casa
Vou atrás das puta
Quero cachorrada
Que hoje é dia de balada
Comer as puta de graça
Então, é tchau dona de casa

É fuga na dona de casa
Vou atrás das puta
Quero cachorrada
Que hoje é dia de balada
Comer as puta de graça
Então, é na dona de casa

De mochila nas costas
Radinho na cintura
Bonezinho pra trás
Só caçando puta
De mochila nas costas
Radinho na cintura
Bonezinho pra trás
Só caçando puta

Só caçando, só caçando só caçando puta
Soca, soca, soca, soca só caçando puta

O Cris que 'tá cantando
Eu pego a melodia
No baile de favela
O ritmo é assim

Aquece no cacete faz macete, desce
Me chama de safado, puto, cafajeste
Aquece no cacete faz macete, desce
Me chama de safado, puto, cafajeste
Aquece no cacete faz macete, desce
Me chama de safado, puto, cafajeste

When I pop
When, when I pop
É DJ MUKA e W-Beatz

É fuga na dona de casa
Vou atrás das puta
Quero cachorrada
Que hoje é dia de balada
Comer as puta de graça
Então, é tchau dona de casa

É fuga na dona de casa
Vou atrás das puta
Quero cachorrada
Que hoje é dia de balada
Comer as puta de graça
Então, é tchau dona de casa

De mochila nas costas
Radinho na cintura
Bonezinho pra trás
Só caçando puta
De mochila nas costas
Radinho na cintura
Bonezinho pra trás
Só caçando puta

Só caçando, só caçando só caçando puta
Soca, soca, soca, soca só caçando puta

O Cris que 'tá cantando
Eu pego a melodia
No baile de favela
O ritmo é assim

Aquece no cacete faz macete, desce
Me chama de safado, puto, cafajeste
Aquece no cacete faz macete, desce
Me chama de safado, puto, cafajeste




Aquece no cacete faz macete, desce
Me chama de safado, puto, cafajeste

Overall Meaning

The first few lines of the song LaLaLa by DJ Fresh, featuring Danish singer/songwriter Sigrid, introduce the two main characters of the narrative: one hails from Canada, while the other has a depleted bank account. The latter is seen making a grand entrance, dressed in flashy attire that shows off a matching expensive wristwatch. The repeated sound of "sha-sha-sha" could signify the chime of the watch as it catches the light. However, moments later, the character forgets the melody of the song, indicating they may be too caught up in the party lifestyle to focus on the small details.


The rest of the song is in Portuguese, sung by Brazilian artists Kevin O Chris and Lary, and focuses primarily on partying and objectifying women. They talk about "hunting for women" or "putas" and wanting to "eat them for free" while leaving behind their mundane lives - represented by the "dona de casa", or the housewife. The crude and misogynistic language used to describe women is not glorified here but is used as a reflection of a certain type of party culture that exists in some parts of Brazil.


Overall, the song is a commentary on the hedonistic party culture and the desire to escape mundane, everyday life. It showcases different types of party cultures from different parts of the world and how they can intersect and differ.


Line by Line Meaning

From the north, he from the Canada
The person being referred to is from Canada


I bankroll so low, I got nothing else that I can withdraw
I have very little money available to me


Ran out the door, I shine my wrist it go like Sha-sha-sha, sha-sha-sha Sha-sha-sha, sha-sha-sha
I left quickly, and my watch is flashing bright with each movement


Did I really just forget the melody?
I can't believe I forgot the tune


É fuga na dona de casa Vou atrás das puta Quero cachorrada Que hoje é dia de balada Comer as puta de graça Então, é tchau dona de casa
I'm leaving home and going to party with women, and I plan to sleep with them for free


De mochila nas costas Radinho na cintura Bonezinho pra trás Só caçando puta
I'm wearing a backpack, a radio on my hip, and a backwards hat, all while looking for women to hook up with


Só caçando, só caçando só caçando puta Soca, soca, soca, soca só caçando puta
I'm only focused on finding women to have sex with, and I'm excited to do so


O Cris que 'tá cantando Eu pego a melodia No baile de favela O ritmo é assim
The singer Cris is the one singing, and I'm taking inspiration from the music I hear at parties in favelas


Aquece no cacete faz macete, desce Me chama de safado, puto, cafajeste Aquece no cacete faz macete, desce Me chama de safado, puto, cafajeste Aquece no cacete faz macete, desce Me chama de safado, puto, cafajeste
The lyrics express a desire for aggressive sexual activity and being called derogatory names during these encounters


When I pop When, when I pop É DJ MUKA e W-Beatz
The DJ duo MUKA and W-Beatz are present, and the lyrics convey excitement for the upcoming music and partying




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: Kevin de Oliveira Zanoni, Keven Alisson Soares Vieira

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@jinhapark3633

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I just realised. I was 27 when this was released. Im now 41 and its still a banger yet the song and video doesnt look or sound more than a day old. Will continue to be a banger until the day I die 😁👌

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