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letra de fruit colors - david shawty & yungster jack

[intro: david shawty]
you don’t gotta say anything ’bout it
there were so many times that i doubted
you make feel like i was never drownin’
now i look outside and the sun is out, it’s true
it’s true
it’s true
(yungster jack)
(d-da-david)

[chorus: david shawty]
feel like yung, la, this stupid fruity swag (rawr)
b-a-n-a-n-a-s, this yellow colored percocet
walkin’ with a b-a-n-a-n-a, walkin’ with a strap (blaow)
i got different colored fruits inside my little fruity bag (rawr, rawr)
feel like yung, la, this stupid fruity swag (rawr)
b-a-n-a-n-a-s, this yellow colored percocet
walkin’ with a b-a-n-a-n-a, walkin’ with a strap (blaow)
i got different colored fruits inside my little fruity bag (rawr, rawr)

[verse 1: yungster jack]
just be who you want (want)
just be who you are (wear, wear, wear)
wеar whatever you want (want)
do it for your heart (hеy)
go and take a walk, have a picnic at the park
t-t-take the key and break apart the lock
d-d-dive into the pool, m-m-make sure you don’t get lost
w-worry about you, uh, make yourself a boss
if you want some juice (hey), you can have a cup
you make your own rules, so do whatever you want
[verse 2: david shawty]
s-sfs (uh), f-f-fruity swag (u-u-u-uh)
i’m so ripe, uh, you went bad
she said, “david, why you doin’ that?”
i used to be down but i’m through with that
i got my basket, ah, like i’m at the grocery store
i’m so futuristic a-a-and you still before
i feel like the produce aisle walkin’ ’round so freshly
and even if you were me, then you prolly wouldn’t get me (rawr, rawr, rawr, david)
i’m so juiced up like apple juice
you fallin’ off like apples do
she say she love my attitude, uh (david)
fruity colors all i see
fruity swag, you wannabe
she not bad, get off of me, f-ck

[verse 3: yungster jack]
in the coupe with david, there’s only room for two, ah (jack)
break apart the pill, put it in the jamba juice, ah
it’s so up and stuck, baby, like some superglue
g-g-got your girl up on me, t-t-touchin’ my fruit of the loom (ha)

[verse 4: david shawty]
she touchin’ on my underwear
she actin’ stupid like she don’t know what is under there
cannot give a f-ck because it is not fun to care (ah)
and i bet you won’t see me there if i won’t make no money there
[outro: yungster jack]
just be who you want (want)
just be who you are (wear, wear, wear)
wear whatever you want (want)
do it for your heart (hey)
go and take a walk, have a picnic at the park
t-t-take the key and break apart the lock
just be who you want (want)
just be who you are (wear, wear, wear)
wear whatever you want (want)
do it for your heart (hey)
go and take a walk, have a picnic at the park
t-t-take the key and break apart the lock

- david shawty yungster jack

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