Always Looking Out For Me Like I Was Your Son Hate Picturing The State Of Your Mum Knowing She Lost Her Only Daughter That Never Made It To 21 It All Started On Friday
can burn me out So get down... It's been a long, hot summer And it's 95 degrees in the shade It's only Sunday morning And I need that Friday feeling
cars at? They like, Wayne why the fuck you dressed in all black? I'm about to bring CMR back And all the lames, we done lost that And all we got is Weezy
summer, our last summer The world passes by in my summer, our last summer The light makes shadows fall, surrounded by each other I let you watch it all
was bound to happen sooner or later (Hahahahaha) (They aint ready for this)... History has been made ATL, Yeaaaaaaaaaah.. [Hook] Cause I got it All
Her Lights Out, And She Still Shine, I Hate To See Her Go, But I Love To Watch Her Leave But I Keep Her Running Back And Forth Like A Soccer Team, Cold As A Winter Day, Hot As A Summer
cool situation We're cruisin all night, night Summer love celebration Across the nation Livin up to the beat It's a cool situation we're crusin all
go but I love to watch her leave But I keep her running back and forth like a soccer team Cold as a winter day, hot as a summer's eve Young Money thieves
your hand, couples skate Disco ball on the floor, grooving to the commodores Get down tonight, sunshine band Donna Summer, last chance for love (Disco) Do it tonight (Disco) Do it all
(La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la) Yo, what's the deal, nigga? Ain't nuthin' pa, we just here and all that Tryna get our head rights, get this money
summer eve young money thieves still your heart with ease (gudda gudda) i like the way you walk it if you walking my way im that red bull so lets fly away lets buy a place with all
see her go But I love to watch her leave But I keep her running back and forth Like a soccer team Cold as a winter's day Hot as a summers eve Young money
Looking Out For Me Like I Was Your Son Hate Picturing The State Of Your Mum Knowing She Lost Her Only Daughter That Never Made It To 21 It All Started On Friday
and hot All the little girls' souls grow weak when the man-child gives them a double shot The schoolboy pops pull out all the stops on a Friday night
's a year ahead of me I almost broke into tears But I held it all together, Ive being waiting for years Plus i practice in the mirror every friday A
she's a year ahead of me I almost broke into tears But I held it all together I've been waiting for years Cause I practice in the mirror every friday
to different climates Green in the summer time, orange in the spring Now it?s black with that purp, I call my whip the Sac King Cuz' I got it All these
