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Summer Is Blue
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Knucks
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Yeah, your guy ain't like me, what a bummer Flex in blue, my girl up in red, my bad, man I think she a gunner Louis the purse, jacket Chanel, I know man she think I'm a stunner (Ice) I know man I dress like no other (Splash) And she be my number one lover (Yeah) I flex overseas, I'm over the scene But yet she like me undercover My talent is still undiscovered Text with my agеnt tellin' me patient I need mе some stuff for my lover So what if they think that I'm rude (What?) I know that summer is blue (Yeah) Ignorance bliss start I swear that I'm feelin' you too I swear that she's feelin' me too (She's feelin' me, swear) Wait And she wanna talk over food I cover the bill I tell her I'm leavin' in two I'm busy, I'm movin' the loot Got too much to lose No, I can't talk to your friends I ain't got nothin' to prove So what can I do? You wanna follow the trends I wanna follow the clues Yeah, you cannot follow the route You know the motto is true Them versus us, that was the one I got a squad for the troops And I got a thot, she send me the drop Before she send me the n***s She don't want you, you she want deuce Hmm, yeah Countin' up thousands Up in the mountains, drink from the fountain of youth I might just pull up with sorrow tomorrow To make sure the summer is blue I got the winner on glue I might just win and then win again, I might put the summer on loop But we ain't got nothin' to prove, hmm I need a 4x4, I ain't f**kin' with coupes I might hit her once it's a fluke 'Cause I ain't got nothin' to do Yeah, n***as too tall for the roof She stilettos, I feel like Chipetto The way I'm controllin' these yutes Brodie if only you knew Went from a F'd up kid with a messed up trim and a hole in his shoe To makin' a whole lotta moves She want me to show and to prove You know I'm a star in this big blue sky Why should I be only for you? No wonder she over the moon Two double O in the room As long as she's criss, I'm calm with it Got a brow skin ting in Harvey niccs Got a pouch but I'm spendin' half on it Give a f**k 'bout the sh*t they barberin' So sharp I can give mans barber trim No words my guy, no arguments You can take the debates to parliament How we say what you say so marvellous Uh-huh? How can you rate those yutes Spinnin' the same old tunes It's feelin' like déjà Vu I weren't gonna stay, but you buggin' me too, yeah Guess it won't be too much trouble to spend all my summer with you, uh As long as it's blue
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