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| 3:24 | ||||
Intro: Brand new one on the radio... Just play me in a stereo... (summer breezin') yeah man, summertime (summer breezin') [Diana King] {Note: She speaks with an accent, so it sounds |
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| 3:39 | ||||
Here a story 'bout a girl I know
Rolls around like she got the flow But everybody in the hood they know Her money didn't buy those clothes Sugar daddy with a pocket full of green Picks her up in a back limousine If he treat her like a beauty queen She'll let him in-between Chorus: She wants the suga, suga To give her everything that she dream of Want a suga, suga She want the ice and cash and the beamer She don't wanna work, she jus' put on a short skirt Lip gloss and a cutoff T-Shirt Suga, suga, she want the money, money, suga money Everyday she wake up in the afternoon Turn on the TV and watch cartoons Another hour getting pretty in the bathroom She won't be looking for work anytime soon No you may hate her, but that don't faze her Who are you to criticize her behavior She don't wanna be all up in love She don't want no broke ass man She gonna get it all while she's young You gotta understand Chorus She got the Stoly and the Roly and the furs And if she want it then it's gonna be hers She's a playa and she knows how to play While we fools be working all day She says, "I don't wanna be all up in love I don't want no broke ass man I gotta get it all while I can That's just the way I am" Chorus outs |
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| 4:10 | ||||
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| 3:54 | ||||
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| 3:50 | ||||
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| 3:52 | ||||
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| 3:09 | ||||
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| 3:15 | ||||
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| 4:14 | ||||
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| 3:33 | ||||
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| 3:53 | ||||
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| 4:09 | ||||
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| 3:48 | ||||
Brand new one on the radio Just play mi inna stereo Ha-ha Summer breezin Yeh, mon, summertime Summer breezin Uh-uh So I call Michelle up on the cell Bring your Nike bikini and nothing else Were goin to the beach, take the top off the jeep And bring Chantel as well And the boys upstairs wanna come But they remind me of Dumber & Dumb Oh, Lord brought the heat, so turn the car key Gonna have a little fun in the sun, yeh-yeh-yeh Summer breezin Mmm, everywhere I go everybody I know Is kissing on the beach and flossing on the streets And lookin for a love so sweet Summer breezin Mmm, Im just chilling in the sun with mi chocolate bun Ooh, I got a lover, but I might find another If I drink enough of tequila Everywhere, everyone Everywhere Bounty Killer is blarin, everybodys staring Checking out the bling-bling-bling were wearing Strolling down the boardwalk, licking all the boytalk, well I feel like that song by Bobby McFerrin No worries cause everything cool No school, no rules, just jump in the pool G-strings and jerk chicken wings These are the things that summertime brings Summer breezin Mmm, everywhere I go everybody I know Is kissing on the beach and flossing on the streets And lookin for a love so sweet Summer breezin Mmm, Im just chilling in the sun with mi chocolate bun Ooh, I got a lover, but I might find another If I drink enough of tequila Everyone, everywhere Everyone, everywhere (Mmm, hmm) Summer breezin See, Ive been watching you all day Meet me later at the News Caf And if everything feels right Well go skinny dipping in the warm moonlight, yeah Warm moonlight, warm moonlight Shoot, what time is it Oops 6:45 and sun is arisin Me and Michelle and Chantel feel like hell Im gonna sleep till 2 and call up my crew And do it all over again Summer breezin Mmm, everywhere I go everybody I know Is kissing on the beach and flossing on the streets And lookin for a love so sweet Summer breezin Mmm, Im just chilling in the sun with mi chocolate bun Ooh, I got a lover, but I might find another If I drink enough of tequila Summer breezin Mmm, everywhere I go everybody I know Kissing on the beach and flossing on the streets And lookin for a love so sweet Summer breezin Mmm, Im just chilling in the sun with mi chocolate bun Ooh, I got a lover, but I might find another If I drink enough of tequila |