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alpha moses - #summergirl lyrics

[hook: moses]
girl get rid of all your pants
put on a sundress, you know it’s time to dance
drop the top, roll a blunt, crack a can
i’ll still scoop you up, even if you’re with your man

[hook: x the god]
(we lit)
baby girl, you know that you’re fine
i see you on the grind, getting fit for summertime
laying on the beach, soaking up the sunshine
it’s summer girl, we’re trying to have a good time
(straight facts)

[verse 1: devin]
it’s summertime, mirl, savage season
taking girls left and right for absolutely no reason
s-x on the beach with a bad shorty named selene
getting drunk before 3, basking in the summer breeze
then the team and i hit the club, get shown love
pour up that lean, like future do, double cup
say you got a man but i give no f-cks
you a curly haired goddess, i’m tryna see what’s up
to be honest, you looking real cute
i wanna know what that mouth do, boo
dancing on me like you got the juice
you need to come back to the room, i got the glove
if you think i’m tryna cuff, your accusations are a dub
even though you are the baddest i had ever seen
got more curves than lombard street
i want every piece
small waist, thighs nice, seducing the kid with ease
but you better not be a tease, capisce?

[hook: moses]
girl get rid of all your pants
put on a sundress, you know it’s time to dance
drop the top, roll a blunt, crack a can
i’ll still scoop you up, even if you’re with your man

[verse 2: mirl]
okay, baby girl, let me show you how to do it
wearing all that nike so i know you just do it
-ss so crazy, yeah, stomach so flat
deep throat the d-ck and take it from the back
she sent the text, so you know i said copy
f-ckin’ with the b-tches, yeah, you know it’s just a hobby
chillin’ with my spanish girls, yeah, they call me papi
a little too confident, they think i’m c-cky
whoa
we can take it slow
at the, end of the night, yeah, i’m taking you home
move that, move that -ss for a real n-gga
yeah, you dealing with a real n-gga
i’m just tryna dance with you
got some service, now i think you finally got the message
you was going to your man, that’s an interception
after this, we can have a chill smoke session
then i can take a ride in your intersection

[hook: moses]
girl get rid of all your pants
put on a sundress, you know it’s time to dance
drop the top, roll a blunt, crack a can
i’ll still scoop you up, even if you’re with your man

[verse 3: qur’an]
i’ve been waiting since winter break to show you off
giving me reasons to never wait, and blow you off
i know summer could give you ways to show it all
i know chasers could ease the pain of fireball
fake id’s, i wear a mask at the bar
never bring them back, i just smash in my car
b-tches bring bottles, don’t wait at the bar
‘yonce her face, and her -ss is bizzare
always protect like i’m national guard
houdini your b-tch while you guessing my cards
straight facts, i’ve been breaking backs since way back
mr. steal your girl, i taught trey that
you mad, ’cause she wave back
ask her when we used to talk, she said way back
it’s summertime, and girl you looking fine
i just wanna get behind
he took one for the team, ’cause her best friend not a dime

[hook: moses]
girl get rid of all your pants
put on a sundress, you know it’s time to dance
drop the top, roll a blunt, crack a can
i’ll still scoop you up, even if you’re with your man

[verse 4: x the god]
met you at 9
beach plans at 5
we f-ckin’ at 9
bikini days arrived
run along the beach together, stride for stride
been waiting since wintertime, like q said, no lie
body perfect baby, you ready for tryouts
yoga pants and sports bra, ready to work out
f-ck you on the beach, baby that’s a workout
we can do child’s play, i’ll f-ck you in a treehouse
nah, baby i’m just playing, booty perfect in soffes
body goals to these b-tches, icon like a trophy
i saved you from these thirsty n-ggas like i’m a goalie
but it’s only for the summer so don’t act like you know me
drop 60 on the way out like a n-gga is kobe baby you’ve been on your sh-t
beach plans, bring your clique to meet my clique
baby you gonn’ take this d-ck
take the whip professional at driving stick
pro rider, baby, you control the whip
pro rider, baby, you control the whip

- alpha moses lyrics

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