Summer Love

Somebody try
Walk up in my shoes you gone get tired
Somebody try
So many times
If you don't want me to find you then you better hide
Too much pride
Somebody try
Walk up in my shoes you gone get tired
Somebody try
So many times
If you don't want me to find you then you better hide (If I, if I)
Too much pride (If I)

If I make one phone call, them boys gone slide
Yeah
It's hard to fumble, when you read the signs
Uh, look at the world in the palm of my hand

What's your problem, you got a problem
Hit me with that blade or that katana
What we gone do with all that hate
Let it pile up
She gimme that good head
Like a scholar (Yeah, uh)

They gettin' seasick
They said I wouldn't be shit
Hanging 'round them weak links
You gone miss your cheese dip
I'm not on the internet but I'm Internet Candy
I den sent a 20K play to the family
Is your Bluetooth on, cause we not pairing
Uh
No, no we not sharing
To my daughter I'm one of the greats
For my daughter I'll do what it takes
I'm a fighting father, and I feel like Ye

Yeah, still in the oven
Is it my time
Yeah, one foot after one foot
I took a chance
And pain what I found, uh
She gimme that good head
Gimme that good head
Like a scholar
Like a scholar
If I wanted to wait, then I would line up, yeah

If I make one phone call, them boys gone slide
Yeah
It's hard to fumble, when you read the signs
Uh, look at the world in the palm of my hand

What's your problem, you got a problem
Hit me with that blade or that katana
What we gone do with all that hate
Let it pile up
She gimme that good head
Like a scholar (Yeah, uh)

Double entendre, yeah when you see me
I'm in your conscience, treat you like Luigi
Uh, rub me three times I'm your genie
Love me three times, I'm your genie
Open the top, you gone see me
Open the door, it won't be me
Yeah, yeah