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Prince Akeem - Summer Love Lyrics



Prince Akeem - Summer Love Lyrics




Go head f*ck it up, baby f*ck it up
Turn around, buss it down, show me what you got
Can you split on it for the boy
Then look back at it like ya paranoid
Cause you a star just the way you are
And that's with and without the make up on
Closet too lit, a designer store
Shake that money maker baby, Polaroid
Almond oil, shea butter, smoothen out the flow
Ass fat, built or bought it, is it natural
Snap chat, ima save it to my camera roll
Then leave with me, got her coming like it's time to go
Swear them back shots serve as ass shots
Make that ass pop, make that ass pop
A shopaholic and she can't stop
So even women crushin' like some canned pop
Talking Chanel and Louie Vuitton, yeah
Dolce Gabbana and Yves St Laurent, aye
Beautiful skin it's smooth and it's soft, hey
Not to mention her nude game bomb

You the shit huh
Super bad make a nigga wanna trick huh
Bring that ass here got somewhere you could sit huh
Make it nasty, pop it like a zit huh
Stick that tongue out girl I wanna see it

I could tell from how you walk that that pussy hella good
Even looking from the front could see something in the trunk
You ain't gotta explain what's already understood
Getting lost in the mirror such a muhf*ckin' mood
Living ya best life oh somebody getting loose
Hopping on the next flight oh somebody getting flewed
To the beach yeah, looking sweet yeah
Go head show them cheeks yeah, big ole freak yeah
Side hustle getting to the bag
The hardest flex is doing what you said
Never let a bitch see you sweat
Keep it cool like a ceiling fan

Cause you the shit huh
Super bad make a nigga wanna trick huh
Bring that ass here got somewhere you could sit huh
Make it nasty, pop it like a zit huh
Stick that tongue out girl I wanna see it

Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye
Cause you done f*cked it up, one time, one time
You done f*cked it up, two times, three times
You gone shut 'em up, aye, aye
Yeah you gone shut 'em up, aye, aye
Hit the double dutch, aye, aye
Rewind and f*ck it, f*ck the summer up

Cause you done f*cked it up, turn around buss it down
Oh you cuttin' up, winter time she was grindin' stacking money up
Now you out here tryna show the summer love
Sun dress, sun dress fitting skin tight
And I love the way it look but what it feel like
Late night when you horny who you call on
Need somebody who gone come and sling that dick right, dick right, real nice
Super hot girls, group of stallions, bougie, bad only top tier
Same bitch, new wigs, who gone stop her
Juicy, sweet, pussy pink flavoured starburst
Bath water, bath water

You the shit huh
Super bad make a nigga wanna trick huh
Bring that ass here got somewhere you could sit huh
Make it nasty, pop it like a zit huh
Stick that tongue out girl I wanna see it

Ass poking, cat emoji
With the water, splash soaking
Hand, knees, bend it over
Make it clap, double tap on it
Ass poking, cat emoji
With the water, splash soaking
Hand, knees, bend it over
Make it clap, double tap on it
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Go head f*ck it up, baby f*ck it up
Turn around, buss it down, show me what you got
Can you split on it for the boy
Then look back at it like ya paranoid
Cause you a star just the way you are
And that's with and without the make up on
Closet too lit, a designer store
Shake that money maker baby, Polaroid
Almond oil, shea butter, smoothen out the flow
Ass fat, built or bought it, is it natural
Snap chat, ima save it to my camera roll
Then leave with me, got her coming like it's time to go
Swear them back shots serve as ass shots
Make that ass pop, make that ass pop
A shopaholic and she can't stop
So even women crushin' like some canned pop
Talking Chanel and Louie Vuitton, yeah
Dolce Gabbana and Yves St Laurent, aye
Beautiful skin it's smooth and it's soft, hey
Not to mention her nude game bomb

You the shit huh
Super bad make a nigga wanna trick huh
Bring that ass here got somewhere you could sit huh
Make it nasty, pop it like a zit huh
Stick that tongue out girl I wanna see it

I could tell from how you walk that that pussy hella good
Even looking from the front could see something in the trunk
You ain't gotta explain what's already understood
Getting lost in the mirror such a muhf*ckin' mood
Living ya best life oh somebody getting loose
Hopping on the next flight oh somebody getting flewed
To the beach yeah, looking sweet yeah
Go head show them cheeks yeah, big ole freak yeah
Side hustle getting to the bag
The hardest flex is doing what you said
Never let a bitch see you sweat
Keep it cool like a ceiling fan

Cause you the shit huh
Super bad make a nigga wanna trick huh
Bring that ass here got somewhere you could sit huh
Make it nasty, pop it like a zit huh
Stick that tongue out girl I wanna see it

Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye
Cause you done f*cked it up, one time, one time
You done f*cked it up, two times, three times
You gone shut 'em up, aye, aye
Yeah you gone shut 'em up, aye, aye
Hit the double dutch, aye, aye
Rewind and f*ck it, f*ck the summer up

Cause you done f*cked it up, turn around buss it down
Oh you cuttin' up, winter time she was grindin' stacking money up
Now you out here tryna show the summer love
Sun dress, sun dress fitting skin tight
And I love the way it look but what it feel like
Late night when you horny who you call on
Need somebody who gone come and sling that dick right, dick right, real nice
Super hot girls, group of stallions, bougie, bad only top tier
Same bitch, new wigs, who gone stop her
Juicy, sweet, pussy pink flavoured starburst
Bath water, bath water

You the shit huh
Super bad make a nigga wanna trick huh
Bring that ass here got somewhere you could sit huh
Make it nasty, pop it like a zit huh
Stick that tongue out girl I wanna see it

Ass poking, cat emoji
With the water, splash soaking
Hand, knees, bend it over
Make it clap, double tap on it
Ass poking, cat emoji
With the water, splash soaking
Hand, knees, bend it over
Make it clap, double tap on it
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Writer: DENNIS CORONEL, ANDRE RASHAUN JOHNSON, GREGORY WILLIAM MIDDLETON, ANTHONY FRANKLIN PARKER JR., Bobby Watson, Jimmy Macon, Ledisi Young, R Johnson, Rasaan Patterson, Steve Harvey, T. Patler
Copyright: Lyrics © TUNECORE INC, BMG Rights Management, O/B/O DistroKid

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