[ Featuring Deante' Hitchcock ]
You like the way my skin glowing, standing under the sun
But tell me, why you here? Tell me what you want
Ain't a lotta talking, let's get right to the point
Need to cut it out, cut it out
I'm trying not to disappear
Underneath the clouds of the Mary Jane
'Cause she talking loud
And I'm in the crowd, tryna make you out
But it's summer nights and it ain't allowed
I'ma stay right where I am
With all these people bumping into me
But they energy is making me feel so afraid
I can't believe, I can't believe
So tell me, so tell me, you like what you see
You like the way my skin glowing, standing under the sun
But tell me, why you here? Tell me what you want
Don't need a lotta talking, let's get right to the point
We could cut it out, cut it out
I'm trying not to think
Pour me another drink please, yeah, yeah
Tryna enjoy myself, ain't trippin' off no-one else
I know you see me, I see you too, yeah
You wanna know what I'm tryna do, yeah
It make it happen, it ain't a thing, yeah
You tryna be my, my summer fling
(If I slide you my digits, it's just 'cause we've been here kickin'
I don't want no long distance, I ain't here for no commitment)
But I'ma stay where I am
With all these people bumping into me (all these people)
But they energy is making me feel so afraid
I can't believe (I can't believe), I can't believe
So tell me, so tell me (so tell me you) you like what you see
You like the way my skin glowing, standing under the sun
But tell me, why you here? Tell me what you want
Don't need a lotta talking, let's get right to the point
We could cut it out, cut it out (ay yeah)
Okay, lil' shawty had a vibe like the magazine
The centerfold show, you know it looks like Angeline
Shawty, you know me, I step to her like a Alpha, I mean Omega
A Theta told her, "Lets bounce like a trampoline"
She was a Cancer queen, you know I like them July babies
You drink, I drink, you smoke, I smoke, well shit, let's get high baby
Pulled up wit' a stick and she let me hit like I'm side baby
Had her face in the pillow, look like she doing the crybaby
For real, hol' up
I ain't know her but she a freak on the low
That's how I like it though
She ain't prayin' but her knees hit the floor
But she be at church on every Sunday
Not just Easter, I know 'cause shit I be goin' wit' her
Shawty a angel, I had to go and get her (you like the way)
I ain't know that shit at the time, she was just fine
And she just got better and better with time, like expensive wine
One night turned to a whole life
If I could rewind, I still choose you errytime
Girl, if I'm lying, I'm blind, for real
You like the way my skin glowing, standing under the sun
But tell me, why you here? Tell me what you want
Don't need a lotta talking, let's get right to the point
We could cut it out, cut it out
You like the way my skin glowing, standing under the sun
But tell me, why you here? Tell me what you want
Don't need a lotta talking, let's get right to the point
We could cut it out, cut it out