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In the H!

Summrs International
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I'ma FaceTime you when I'm in the H I just love seeing your face Baby girl, I'm coming home, but I might be a little late Know I'm gettin' to the guap, know I'm getting to the cake Baby, tell me what you want, just let me know that you straight Love when you twerk to my songs, love when you shake it for me Love when you singing my songs, I know your favorite song is on me Baby girl how was your day, you know I love makin' your day Pull up in a Vet, I'm in a C5 Or that C6 Lighting McQueen, G-Star the jeans On my G shit G to a beam, I'm sipping on lean, like I need it Demons they all around me, I can't see, no I can't see shit I need your love, I need you and me Girl, I need it Your love is a drug, it's all that I need Got me feenin' Off of this Perc, got me moving slow Like I'm dreaming You so perfect, so perfect for me Think I'm dreaming Pull up in the M6, pull up in that Lexus I ain't never really had shit, that's why I love flexing Heard he said I'm a bitch, well nigga, come test it But you know I keep a stick, even when I'm resting I'ma FaceTime you when I'm in the H I just love seeing your face Baby girl, I'm coming home, but I might be a little late Know I'm gettin' to the guap, know I'm gettin' to the cake Baby, tell me what you want, just let me know that you straight Love when you twerk to my songs, love when you shake it for me Love when you singing my songs, I know your favorite song is on me Baby girl how was your day, you know I love making your day Bae, you know that you the shit I swear you a blessing Ain't no one fuckin' with you, that shit gon' get messy I remember juggin' niggas on Etsy Now I know why these niggas don't test me Off the pills, off the anti-depressants Free my nigga Bug got them corrections Ain't forget about you nigga, don't stress it Know I love you, had to give you the message, yeah Aye (Love you, Summrs) You know I love making' your day Gucci all on you, I know you're OK Call me baby, wanna know if you straight I'm high as fuck, feel like I'm in space In the Rolls Royce top-down, stars Feel like we chilling in space It's your choice we can go to Mars Yeah, baby, we can stay out late 'cause you was the one that I needed You was the one that I'm seeing For your love, I'm feenin' I see you when I'm dreaming' And when we was in that H, every day we hit up Neiman's Skull tatted on my arm, 'cause without you, I'm dead You fuckin' wit us, don't try your luck, yeah Shots fired at your head Knew you was the one, baby, when we first met And when you threw that ass back, I was really like "fuck my ex" Baby girl you so bad, broke my scale, yeah, BMS I know that you go for a lot, baby, this just a test Together forever, baby, I gotta get it off my chest Just to make you sure that I love you, text me back that I'm the best (Best) (Go!) I'ma FaceTime you when I'm in the H I love seeing your face Baby girl, I'm coming home, but I might be a little late Lay up under the stars, baby, let's go on a date Lay up under the stars, baby, let's go on vacay Together forever, we gotta have some faith I pass you the strap, you going ape shit with the Drac Kickin' shit in the telly, yeah, fucking to some Drake I'ma FaceTime you when I'm in the H I just love seein' your face Baby girl, I'm comin' home, but I might be on the late Know I'm gettin' to the guap, know I'm gettin' to the cake Baby, tell me what you want, just let me know that you straight Love when you turn to my songs, love when you shake it for me Love when you singin' my songs, I know your favorite song is on me Baby girl how was your day, you know I love makin' your day