Boyzinho

He's all cute
Neat and smelling good
And without a woman too
Who's gonna want
A tough guy walking on foot

He arrives all dressed up
Smells the apple and doesn't even taste it
I'm all ugly, belly hanging
Hair falling out
I'm like that with a new girl
Wherever I go, I feel in the mood
Smell of gasoline
And some money to spend
With a little boy, she's left hanging
And by subway, train, and bus
With bills to pay.

Come here, come with me girl
This little boy can't handle it
Come here, with me I'm on top
For what you want