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By the Beach Master

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By the Beach Master

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Bitches By the Beach

Surfista do asfalto que desce a ladeira,

chega junto na fita e não fica de bobeira.

Calor que toma conta, bota fogo, contagia

La vai ele sorridente é mais um dia de alegria.

Verão curtindo com os brother, só bomba que não explode

só quero as mulher que fode, fode, fode, fode, fode.

A brisa toma conta do ar que entorpece

Vai pro surf de manhã, só volta quando escurece.

Parafina passada, só cardume na areia

Eu sou plebeu tu é princesa, eu peixe-espada, tu sereia.

Rapazeada não ajuda na aproximação,

mas tão ali pra te zoar se a gatinha te diz "não".

Não dá nada eu sou marrento, viro a cara não dou trela

Isso aqui é o paraíso tem várias bem melhor que ela.

Verão curtindo com os brother, só bomba que não explode

só quero as mulher que fode, fode, fode, fode, fode.

Não tava nem aí, se fez na situação

Tudo que eu dizia a gata ja mandava "não".

Perguntei "tu é casada?", perguntei "gosta de cão?"

a gata toda empinada, nem me dava atenção...

Chega a noite, e a cena fica diferente

Elas só sabem desfilar

pulseira, anel e corrente

É isso que dá querer sair do ócio

Se insinuando, tão na pista pra negócio.

E até a gata borralheira que acha que pode

Chegou pra se cuidar e deixou de ser esnobe.

Verão curtindo com os brother, só bomba que não explode

só quero as mulher que fode, fode, fode, fode, fode.

Girls, girls, girls...yes, they're always in my head

And every day I got a different girl that's jumping into bed

They come and call me baby, baby won't you treat me with your charm?

Come and do me with your dick that's almost bigger than an arm

I'm always pumpin', that's why I'm so skinny

I don't take poo like I was Mr. Winnie

So, I'll be Mickey and you be Minnie

I can take it all, so you can just gimmie

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