Junebug (feat. JPEGMAFIA)
Little Dirty Dancer, call me a shape-shifter
Iridescent junebugs making love in the summertime
Hold me closer, I got good at dancing
Put on this red dress, so you could watch it from behind
You're so good to me
Why do you leave?
Why do you leave me?
With the summertime (summer, summer)
With the summertime, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm liking the taste
The smell of your sweat, and
I couldn't be patient
So sue me
Tiny town on island where the sky is hazy
Woman in a sari hopping on a motorbike
It's so romantic, I just want your hands on me
Let our hair get so curly from the beach's tide
You're so good to me (you're so good)
Why do you leave?
Why do you leave me?
With the summertime (summer)
With the summertime, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Party in the yard, sprinklers going off
Woozy in the heat, some feelings never leave (what's up?)
Thankful for the sun (thankful for the sun), you and I make the love (what?)
Daylight's almost done, time for ju-junebug (okay, okay, uh)
Look
Think I'm only present for the summer, that's pretending me
I'm not above it, we smother each other's energy
I need a shield, I think about you to cover me
I'm fighting demons, my inner peaces can bob and weave
I'm so in balance, I'm past the point of a pretty plea
I'm makin' ends feel the M's when you pity me
I'm not for charity, I'm not for-, uh
I'm not for openin' up
I think my moment's up, I need the clarity
I'm in the act, I got a front to keep my inner peace
The way you see me now, I want you see me when I leave
High 'til I die, you keep me up like sativ'
Ball 'til we fall, stand tall, low-key
Baby, you got what I need like Biz Markie
Hold up, hold up (okay, haha), hold up
You're so good to me
Why do you leave? (Okay)
Why do you leave me? (Uh)
With the summertime (okay)
With the summertime, yeah (woah, woah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
You're so romantic
My little junebug, baby
Come a little closer
Come on and dance with me
You're so romantic
My little junebug, baby
Come a little closer
Chicken nuggets
Yeah, haha, haha, what the fu-
Yo, this is trolling, you're trolling
No, they were running a scam
I was about to say, this has to be a scam
Iridescent junebugs making love in the summertime
Hold me closer, I got good at dancing
Put on this red dress, so you could watch it from behind
You're so good to me
Why do you leave?
Why do you leave me?
With the summertime (summer, summer)
With the summertime, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm liking the taste
The smell of your sweat, and
I couldn't be patient
So sue me
Tiny town on island where the sky is hazy
Woman in a sari hopping on a motorbike
It's so romantic, I just want your hands on me
Let our hair get so curly from the beach's tide
You're so good to me (you're so good)
Why do you leave?
Why do you leave me?
With the summertime (summer)
With the summertime, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Party in the yard, sprinklers going off
Woozy in the heat, some feelings never leave (what's up?)
Thankful for the sun (thankful for the sun), you and I make the love (what?)
Daylight's almost done, time for ju-junebug (okay, okay, uh)
Look
Think I'm only present for the summer, that's pretending me
I'm not above it, we smother each other's energy
I need a shield, I think about you to cover me
I'm fighting demons, my inner peaces can bob and weave
I'm so in balance, I'm past the point of a pretty plea
I'm makin' ends feel the M's when you pity me
I'm not for charity, I'm not for-, uh
I'm not for openin' up
I think my moment's up, I need the clarity
I'm in the act, I got a front to keep my inner peace
The way you see me now, I want you see me when I leave
High 'til I die, you keep me up like sativ'
Ball 'til we fall, stand tall, low-key
Baby, you got what I need like Biz Markie
Hold up, hold up (okay, haha), hold up
You're so good to me
Why do you leave? (Okay)
Why do you leave me? (Uh)
With the summertime (okay)
With the summertime, yeah (woah, woah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
You're so romantic
My little junebug, baby
Come a little closer
Come on and dance with me
You're so romantic
My little junebug, baby
Come a little closer
Chicken nuggets
Yeah, haha, haha, what the fu-
Yo, this is trolling, you're trolling
No, they were running a scam
I was about to say, this has to be a scam
Credits
Writer(s): Barrington Devaughn Hendricks, Tyler Jonathan Cole, Aaron Liao, Raveena Aurora
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