Bicicletinha
Banda Kaçamba
Little Bicycle
She goes out wearing a skirt, on her little bicycle
One hand on the handlebars, the other patting her panties
She goes out wearing a skirt, on her little bicycle
One hand on the handlebars, the other covering her panties
Let's go, shake it
She goes out wearing a skirt, on her little bicycle
One hand on the handlebars, the other covering her panties
She goes out wearing a skirt, on her little bicycle
One hand on the handlebars, the other covering her panties
It gives me chills when she goes out pedaling
But there's a hand in front that's always in the way
But I think she's afraid of her little bird flying away
That's why she doesn't stop covering it up
It gives me chills when she goes out pedaling
But there's a hand in front that's always in the way
But I think she's afraid of her parakeet flying away
That's why she doesn't stop covering it up
I can't take this situation anymore
Let's free everything, let's take that hand away
Put on a skirt and come to the street
On your little bicycle
I want to see the color of your panties
I can't take this situation anymore
Let's free everything, let's take that hand away
Put on a skirt and come to the street
On your little bicycle
I want to see the color of your panties
She goes out wearing a skirt, on her little bicycle
One hand on the handlebars, the other cover her panties
She goes out wearing a skirt, on her little bicycle
One hand on the handlebars, the other cover her panties
She goes out wearing a skirt, on her little bicycle
One hand on the handlebars, the other cover her panties
She goes out wearing a skirt, on her little bicycle
One hand on the handlebars, the other cover her panties
Let's shake it then
I can't take this situation anymore
Let's free everything, let's take that hand away
Put on a skirt and come to the street
On your little bicycle
I want to see the color of your panties
It gives me chills when she goes out pedaling
But there's a hand in front that's always in the way
But I think she's afraid of her parakeet flying away
That's why she doesn't stop covering it up
It gives me chills when she goes out pedaling
But there's a hand in front that's always in the way
But I think she's afraid of her parakeet flying away
That's why she doesn't stop covering it up
I can't take this situation anymore
Let's free everything, let's take that hand away
Put on a skirt and come to the street
On your little bicycle
I want to see the color of your panties
I can't take this situation anymore
Let's free everything, let's take that hand away
Put on a skirt and come to the street
On your little bicycle
I want to see the color of your panties
She goes out wearing a skirt, on her little bicycle
One hand on the handlebars, the other cover her panties
She goes out wearing a skirt, on her little bicycle
One hand on the handlebars, the other cover her panties
She goes out wearing a skirt, on her little bicycle
One hand on the handlebars, the other cover her panties
She goes out wearing a skirt, on her little bicycle
One hand on the handlebars, the other cover her panties
Where's the crowd's shout
Whoever liked it, give a little shout
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