She has colors, curves, flavors
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I bring flowers, singers' sound
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If my time's up, I gotta leave
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In a crazy way, stay a bit
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Bro, it was inevitable
You see these black girls
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And when she's having wine
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To toast she says 'santé'
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I met her through someone I knew
She's a cousin of a friend
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I bumped into on a night out
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She has colors, curves, flavors
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I bring flowers, singers' sound
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If my time's up, I gotta leave
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In a crazy way, stay a bit
Of fishing for conversation
She said love and jealousy
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Because if her jealousy vanished
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Love would vanish too and
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She liked Nutella, magazines, soap operas
The dance floor, the favela
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Mad bad*ss, wordsmith and pretty
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She read Sérgio Vaz, was a Mandela fan
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And don't think she's easy, dude
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She's not one of those chicks
She doesn't fit that rhyme
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Nor with vulgar women
One night and nothing more
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She has colors, curves, flavors
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I bring flowers, singers' sound
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If my time's up, I gotta leave
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In a crazy way, stay a bit
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And she wants, wants, wants, wants, wants, wants
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And she wants, wants, wants, wants, wants, wants
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And she wants, wants, wants, wants, wants, wants