Luyện nghe bài hát Summer Flings

Yeah, we things now man
It's just day in the life y'know
Always tryin' to do big bid'ness
Sometimes we havin' fun
Some shit down y'know, you ain't expectin' nothin'
Then, come out of nothin

It was just another day in the summer
Me, Trademarc, Crouch and my little
We put the whips out, we up to the strip man
Three wheel motion fools like a hit man

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

She through the crowd, walked over to me
P off guard, she actin' like she knew me
Her was Shannon, she was canon
She's hangin' with Melissa, this big 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 takin' her
That's when she said she live right the street
She love chocolate, well, I got somethin' sweet

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

(Somethin' sweet)
Lover, somethin'

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

(Somethin' sweet)
Lover, sweet

We run game, Blanson, what's your hon's name
I can take an Eva hot like bum change
Playin' hard to get when I step, I'm
I can treat a chick cheap gas and upgrade

Whatever you need, whatever you
Trademarc on your arm, girl, what more could you flaunt
There's something about us, summer fling got you wondering
Where I'll be in spring, but that's another

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

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

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

(Somethin' sweet)
Lover, somethin'

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

(Somethin' sweet)
Lover, somethin'

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

Man, I'm in and out quick Jordan in the zone
D takin' out a bitch like a pass from Shaq to
You know me with a extra set of
A bitch couldn't hold me, man, I leave 'em

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

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

Saw you walkin' 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'