Your Fruit

I'm addicted to your fruit
And your body
A banana with some juice dans un petit pamplemousse
(Ain't anything salty)
I'm catching diabetes
(Some sugar to party)
You asking me the Speedy
(Don't you get me started)
My East Africa queen, let me be your throne
(Why don't you come on my knees so I can tell you a story?)

I'm addicted to your fruit
And your body
A banana with some juice dans un petit pamplemousse
(Ain't anything salty)
I'm catching diabetes

Got me in my feelings
I hope you're gonna fix me yeah
'Cause anything you do feels oh,
Feels always special to me
Addicted like a fool
But you already knew
I'd keep drowning more each day

I'm addicted to your fruit
And your body
A banana with some juice dans un petit pamplemousse
(Ain't anything salty)
I'm catching diabetes
(Some sugar to party)
You asking me the Speedy
(Don't you get me started)
My East Africa queen, let me be your throne
(Why don't you come on my knees so I can tell you a story?)



Credits
Writer(s): Gracy Anthony Mawa Kilekama, Lorenzo Larue, Vincent Goazempis
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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