Papaia (feat. Black Alien)

Mom said, dad is not doing well
Come slowly to my papaya
Slowly, then speed up
It's not like that, calm down, wait
Mom said, dad is not doing well
Come slowly to my papaya
Slowly, then speed up
It's not like that, calm down, wait

Love, I'm not yours and you're not mine
But I already took that test, let's go without a condom? (Don't say that)
Use a condom, be careful with the police, nhacoma is delicious
It was a drag from Colombia (wow)
A very cool sex (wow)
That's why I'm high
Forget what I said, remember that sixty-nine?
I'm like inside, you're like swallowing me (wow)
Delicious, rebellious, I love you
Reminds me of a rose: Fragrant and dangerous
Red, full of thorns
And me? Adolescent
A needy soul, full of pimples
I hope to find you
Haha, sexy delight

Her hair is red, her butt turns pink after love
Palette of colors that I like the most
That's why I'm not going out
I prefer to stay here repeating how delicious she is
Daughter of Yemanja wets me, just looks when she has to look
Eyes closed but you can see she'll get there, that's beautiful
A calming tea that soothes any conflict
That's why I won't give a chance
I'm like a baby, asking for it in my mouth
And she'll bring it for me to lick, I know how to do it
Much better when there's nothing to say, just do
Before you, it was just hitchhiking and shots
Good to meet you before the coronavirus
It's just that today, at this age, I'm tired of the zone
I just want a big house and kids

Dancing in the rain, the storm never passes
This ball is a grape, baby is sweet that never fades
They keep making love in the zone
You don't know who I am, come, ride on my flow, Amazon
Income tax is the opposite of my income
Your status of beauty versus the status of legend
They want to see me in the spotlight, I don't care, don't be offended
They can't see me now, with my tongue in your cleft
Tears are serum, to hell with this race
With health, with longing, in the Marlboro smoke
This kid is a drunk, breaking the bed's leg
Forget breakfast in bed and zero faith in fame
Faith in children, my childhood as a wizard
Trust is luxury, your hips, up, I pull
A kiss, a smell, raise on your stomach
Outside there's only neurosis, despair, sobs
The cyclops takes off the magnifying glass, the shine is intense
She moves, goes beyond, in the loop it's tense
She has fun while sucking, pistachio flavor
Same flavor that stays here on my mustache

Mom said, dad is not doing well
Come slowly to my papaya
Slowly, then speed up
It's not like that, calm down, wait
Mom said, dad is not doing well
Come slowly to my papaya
Slowly, then speed up
It's not like that, calm down, wait