LEARN LYRICS

She has colors, curves, flavors

Things that seduce and

I bring flowers, singers' sound

And she loves to listen

If my time's up, I gotta leave

But she stops me

In a crazy way, stay a bit

I'm unable to go

I won't

Lie

I got totally caught up

Bro, it was inevitable

Me not getting involved

She's unbelievable

You should see

You see these black girls

All dolled up

Kinda little model-like

With a French vibe

She has the simplicity

That's hard to find

And the sharpness

That's hard to have

She speaks softly

Likes warmth, affection

And when she's having wine

To toast she says 'santé'

We click

We make perfect sense

If it's destiny

I can't tell you

I met her through someone I knew

She's a cousin of a friend

I bumped into on a night out

She has colors, curves, flavors

Things that seduce and

I bring flowers, singers' sound

And she loves to listen

If my time's up, I gotta leave

But she stops me

In a crazy way, stay a bit

I'm unable to go

I won't

Lie

I got totally caught up

And she had a habit

Of fishing for conversation

She said love and jealousy

Were a package

She asked me to value

Her jealousy fits

Because if her jealousy vanished

Love would vanish too and

She liked Nutella, magazines, soap operas

Samba, Portela

The dance floor, the favela

Mad bad*ss, wordsmith and pretty

She read Sérgio Vaz, was a Mandela fan

And don't think she's easy, dude

She's not one of those chicks

Whatever, doesn't matter

She doesn't fit that rhyme

From a few years ago

Nor with vulgar women

One night and nothing more

She has colors, curves, flavors

Things that seduce and

I bring flowers, singers' sound

And she loves to listen

If my time's up, I gotta leave

But she stops me

In a crazy way, stay a bit

I'm unable to go

I won't

Lie

I got totally caught up

I won't

Lie

I got totally caught up

And she wants, wants, wants, wants, wants, wants

And she wants, wants, wants, wants, wants, wants

And she wants, wants, wants, wants, wants, wants

I got all wrapped up