La Bicha
Bebe
The Vixen
Do not underestimate this vixen
Even if she has little meat on her waist
Come on, take off the wrapping
And you'll see, you'll see
Do not underestimate this vixen
Even if she has little meat on her waist
Come on, take off the wrapping
And you'll see, you'll see
That in front and behind I am an animal
Not a celestial muse
And I like to take my wild side for a walk
To climb up the pines to play
With the wheel of the windmills
I rode on my rope swing
And get into some revelry
Under the stars
In the sea and in the field
And let the Sun discover us dancing
And the wind that refreshes us all the mess
My bare feet splashing in the mud
Swinging, look at me well
I am a princess, warrior, country girl
Oceanic, volcanic, electric
And very soft
That when I want I am a kitten
And I purr
Do not underestimate this vixen
Even if she has little meat on her waist
Come on, take off the wrapping
And you'll see, you'll see
Do not underestimate this vixen
Even if she has little meat on her waist
Come on, take off the wrapping
And you'll see, you'll see
Let's see, silly ones
That when I want I wear pants
But I prefer the little skirt
So you can put your hand underneath
And tear off everything that's tearable
Get inside me, I want to feel
If your whole talk is true
Take out the leash and tie it well to the wrist
Let's see if it's true that you stir up my freckles
Come together your land with mine
And stir up some commotion
See you strong, buddy
If you do it right, I'll give you an ice cream cone
And I'll cuddle you
With my legs, with my hair, with my tongue
The language that you and I are going to invent
I don't care if anyone wants to hear it
It's a physical, carnal, and brutal language
Do not underestimate this vixen
Even if she has little meat on her waist
Come on, take off the wrapping
And you'll see, you'll see
No, no, do not underestimate this vixen
Even if she has little meat on her waist
Come on, take off the wrapping
And you'll see, you'll see
Face to face, stand in front of me
Provoke me so I can charge at you
Ask for clues, don't dress me up
I'll sting you like a wasp
I'm sharp when I want to be
When I want to, I'm a mortar
And I crush with my eyes the impertinent
With hurtful glances
I don't care what people think
I don't care what people think
I don't care what people think
So do not underestimate this vixen
Do not underestimate this vixen
Even if she has little meat on her waist
Come on, take off the wrapping
And you'll see, you'll see
No, no, do not underestimate this vixen
Even if she has little meat on her waist
Come on, take off the wrapping
And you'll see, you'll see
Do not underestimate this vixen
Even if she has little meat on her waist
Do not underestimate this vixen
Even if she has little meat
He who warns is not a traitor
