A Fruta
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A Fruta
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Você chega dizendo,
Que pega todas,
Vai direto ao assunto,
Vacilou,
Tu chega junto,
Você diz,
Que tem a fama de machão,
Por mais dificil,
Que ela seja,
Vai comer na sua mão,
E você fala,
Que elas são louquinhas por você,
Que é o bam-bam-bam,
E fala que não sei o que,
Só que eu já vi,
Você quebrando a sua mão,
Quando na esquina conversava com o negão,
Você e fruta,
Fruta,
Não tá com nada,
Você foge da parada,
Agora eu sei,
Você não gosta de mulher.
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