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Summer Never Ends

Juls
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Yeah I want it I-I want it They say You keep the distance That's left between me and you I know it's different Next time when I'm calling you If you keep, if you keep looking over, ooh If you dare me, I might think it over, ooh I don't want all of you, babe Afternoon, babe, thought you knew Oh, and I know we both wanna move and Act a fool when I'm with you Running back to nothing Running me away I don't want your love I don't want your ways, ooh Ain't got the time, ain't got the answers, babe Don't need a plan, I know the road we're taking Ain't no today, we know the mess we're making But you know the vibe, don't need to complicate it You stay running, running, running, running I know better, better by myself, ooh You stay running, running, running, running Still no better than you do Di gyaldem wicked, dem whinan Dem whinan wicked, dem whinan Di gyaldem wicked, dem whinan pretty Di gyaldem wicked, dem whinan pretty, she whinan She whinan spitty Mi pretty, di pretty, di papi Mi hit it, mi hit it, di wacky She hit it, di wicked, di drop it She's real and I'm real too Had a threesome after till two She said, "Holler at me", I said, "I will do" I make movies, let me film you Party boy, I go hard, you know Me and your girl doing cardio Smile down like Carlito Hi, my darling She wan' know what's behind my glasses Nothing but pain, the high life's heartless Speaker hugger, weed and hummer, sneaker lover Dance like Michael, skank like James Move like Mick, she watch man and say, "That's my babes" Dance like Michael, skank like James Move like Mick, she watch man and say, "That's my babes" I step steady in the place in the heaviest of shades I'm the life of the party, that's forever been the case If a girl ghost me, then the memory's erased I go sleep with melody and bass Uh, she love my V-I-B-E, now she want the P-I-P, uh Otis Redding, Dock of the Bay Me and her just watching the T-I-V-E My next ting wanna meet somewhere Send the location, it seems unclear My new ting's only five foot six Nah, fam, she can't reach up there My old ting's hard to forget She's married, it's hard to accept Wanna know why we can't be friends Probably end up crying again Di gyaldem wicked, dem whinan Dem whinan wicked, dem whinan Di gyaldem wicked, dem whinan pretty