Ice Tea
Yeah, nah, nah
Umm, I-I-I-I
I only used to play the piano but like umm
I-I found this really cool beat online and it just goes like
I wrote to it and it goes like
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Music drop, back to back
See both ways, back to back
And I'm smart, but in school
I get C's, back to back
Step, back on the wall
Will I stay? or will I fall?
I might be small but trust I'm mighty and relevant like Chris Paul
And the beat may sound muffled
And the words in my head tussle
So I work out the muscle
Make music then I shuffle ooh
They push and shove
For sure I push
When down to shove
I will not fake, or hesitate, I'll elevate
Fight out with the muscle
And she's on my six
Say she don't want no tricks
Ride or die or fall
Still down to hit the licks
No watch on my wrist
Cause her palms are all on it
Hold me down till I fall
Playing no games like picks
When I take a pic or post a flick, she likes to hype me
Texting, BBM, without the apple so she skypes me
Summertime, I'm hot and thirsty, looking for a glass
You know she pull up, looking chilly
sweet and subtle like it's iced tea
Like it's iced tea, then she wanna fight me
Like it's iced tea, and she likes to hype me
Like it's iced tea, you know it is ice-
You know she pull up looking chilly
Sweet and subtle like it's iced tea, yeah!
Bah na na na nah
Haha!
Umm, I-I-I-I
I only used to play the piano but like umm
I-I found this really cool beat online and it just goes like
I wrote to it and it goes like
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Music drop, back to back
See both ways, back to back
And I'm smart, but in school
I get C's, back to back
Step, back on the wall
Will I stay? or will I fall?
I might be small but trust I'm mighty and relevant like Chris Paul
And the beat may sound muffled
And the words in my head tussle
So I work out the muscle
Make music then I shuffle ooh
They push and shove
For sure I push
When down to shove
I will not fake, or hesitate, I'll elevate
Fight out with the muscle
And she's on my six
Say she don't want no tricks
Ride or die or fall
Still down to hit the licks
No watch on my wrist
Cause her palms are all on it
Hold me down till I fall
Playing no games like picks
When I take a pic or post a flick, she likes to hype me
Texting, BBM, without the apple so she skypes me
Summertime, I'm hot and thirsty, looking for a glass
You know she pull up, looking chilly
sweet and subtle like it's iced tea
Like it's iced tea, then she wanna fight me
Like it's iced tea, and she likes to hype me
Like it's iced tea, you know it is ice-
You know she pull up looking chilly
Sweet and subtle like it's iced tea, yeah!
Bah na na na nah
Haha!
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