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 speed it»
(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 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 speed it
(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?)
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Produced by Duñe & Crayon
Composed by Duñe, Crayon & Gracy Hopkins
Lyrics by Gracy Hopkins & Crayon