Luyện nghe bài hát Summer Flings

Yeah, we things now man
It's just another day in the y'know
Always tryin' to do some big
Sometimes when we fun
Some shit goes down y'know, you ain't nothin'
Then, somethin' come out of

It was another typical day in the summer
Me, Trademarc, Crouch and my brother
We put the whips out, we cruise up to the man
wheel motion killin' fools like a hit man

We on chill shit, vibin' out
But we still in the mix, hidin' out
On the corner of L Street, I eyes with her
I steppin', man, this bitch had guys with her

She came through the crowd, over to me
Catchin' P off guard, she actin' she knew me
Her was Shannon, she was canon
She's hangin' with Melissa, big booty chick you couldn't miss her

chick was like a fitted cap, all over my dome
Said, she wanna be down, but I ain't her home
That's when she she live right down the street
She white chocolate, well, I got somethin' sweet

Saw you down the street and I
Heard you say you had somethin' for me

(Somethin' sweet)
Lover, sweet

Saw you walkin' down the and I
you say you had somethin' sweet for me

(Somethin' sweet)
Lover, somethin'

We run game, [Incomprehensible] Blanson, what's hon's name
I can take an Eva hot bitch bum change
Playin' to get when I step, I'm afraid
I can treat a chick like gas and upgrade

Whatever you need, you want
With on your arm, girl, what more could you flaunt
There's just something about us, summer fling got you
Where be in spring, but that's another thing

I'll be out, girl, quicker tans
If you somethin' stick hurr, stick wit'cha man
I ain't lookin' for a girl, I'm lookin' for sex
I can tell you I got money or I'm a Lex

Whatever gets you hot, what I say next
Gettin passed the crew, girl, that's a safe bet
I think it's funny how it doesn't a whole lot
Trademarc's an open flame, getting girls hot

Saw you walkin' the street and I
Heard you say you had sweet for me

(Somethin' sweet)
Lover, sweet

Saw you walkin' down the and I
Heard you say you had sweet for me

(Somethin' sweet)
Lover, sweet

Yo, these sweet flows, the streets knows
Whether we pimped out in streets clothes, we the bomb deep throws
My speech grows to hoes all over the globe
I got class like a Ric Flair

Man, I'm in and out quick like Jordan in the
D takin' out a bitch like a pass from Shaq to
You know me with a set of hands
A bitch hold me, man, I leave 'em lonely

If I catch a glimpse of your chick when she and fine
I make sure she your number, she'd be dialin' mine
I ain't about a wife even if she won right
I'll fuck for seven days but for one night

Man, we out John, the strict gutter
I'll have a repeatin' my name in sex like the bitch stutter
I got lookin' butter with a tight fade
Forever dipped fresh man like Gray

Saw you down the street and I
Heard you say you had somethin' for me

(Somethin' sweet)
Lover, sweet

Saw you down the street and I
Heard you say you had somethin' for me

(Somethin' sweet)
Lover, somethin'