| Another summer love, another summer kiss
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| Another summer touch, that brings me to your bliss
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| Oops, upside of my head, you knocked me out the bed
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| You got me spacing like Bill & Ted
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| The heels with the red, Gucci bag and the shades
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| Plus the red lipstick, your honey blonde braids
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| Mama-mama-mama, comma-comma
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| You got me like Ralph and Alice, hummy-nee-humma-humma
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| Man, sugar cake, you make a brother shake
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| Away from his boys, away from his toys
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| Away from the guns and noise
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| I’m astounded by your beauty, your style and poise
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| Aiyo, summertime with a sexy ass waistline
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| Round like a dime, so I hit you with a fine line
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| Design for your mind, we can take a walk on the beach
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| Fendi sandals on your feet
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| With a fly Prada dress, I’m impressed, never the less
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| You flowing with the best, nice nipples on your breasts
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| Street Mary Jane, you my candy cane
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| Going shopping in Spain, on a private plane
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| Tempted by your voluptious ass, yo, it’s sicker, mama
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| Choose you over family and cash, yo, almost love the drama
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| Five foot eleven, Nature Boy, I’m what’s happening
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| Baby, write your number and name down on that napkin
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| Written in lipstick, she fold it and kissed it
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| Slipped it, hid it so quick, I nearly missed it
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| Blown away by her presence and her Dolce perfume
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| The one, with a hand of Egyptian, no what’s soon
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| Summer love
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| A lovely summer night, two lovers holding tight
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| Our bodies by the shore
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| A morning summer light, just through the window shades
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| Your taste is on my lips
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| Another summer day, another summer night
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| Another summer day, another summer night |