Fiquei Amarrado Na Sua Blusinha

Oh, little black girl, I got tied up in your little blouse, little black girl
Oh, little black girl, I got tied up in your little blouse
But this blouse of yours is a crazy thing
Everyone is paying attention
And those little strawberries make your mouth water
Was this embroidery done by hand?
If you agree, I propose marriage
I'll give you an apartment in Novo Leblon
Fully furnished, with a maid
All because of your little blouse, little black girl
Oh, little black girl, I got tied up in your little blouse
Oh, little black girl, I got tied up in your little blouse
But if you already have a commitment
I don't want to break the ninth commandment
Especially if your man is that man
Who, when he's on fire, faces a regiment
And he's been looking at me this whole time
He's already drunk a bottle of pure sugarcane
Or maybe he's also tied up
In the embroidery of your little blouse, little black girl