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