Come In Brazil Songtext

I don't know about you, Miss Katya
But I feel so much yummier

Call me a slut, call me a whore
Not enough presents, baby, I want more
Meet me tonight, look up my flight
Rubber chickens, X's, O's, fuck all night
Can't pay the fee? Well, it's on me
Skip the meet and greet, bust, gotta skeet
High priced hookers, can't afford to book her
But you don't need cash, to pound this gash

Quenga, vadia, ra-ra-rapariga
Senta na minha cara, cara, cara
Quenga, vadia, ra-ra-rapariga
Senta na minha cara, cara, cara

Sorry, I'm late
I didn't want to come
Come in Brazil
Come in Brazil
Come in Brazil
Come in Brazil
Come in Brazil

Call me a bitch, baby, I don't care
Cum on my face, just not in my hair
Down on her knees, press your luck
Push my buttons, eat my fuck
Punch my kitties, scratch my itch
Please this rancid psycho bitch
Don't call me, baby, I'll call you
You're not a boss bitch, that's Mama Ru

Quenga, vadia, ra-ra-rapariga
Senta na minha cara, cara, cara
Quenga, vadia, ra-ra-rapariga
Senta na minha cara, cara, cara

Sorry, I'm late
I didn't want to come
Come in Brazil
Come in Brazil
Come in Brazil
Come in Brazil
Come in Brazil
Come in Brazil
Come in Brazil
Come in Brazil
Come in Brazil
Come in Brazil