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sunn.y - sun sex! lyrics

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tell em
empty ya pockets
he want the goodies
i want ya wallet
i want the ice
’cause im a diamond
told him my name sunny
thats why im shining

they throwing shade
well im tryna get paid
my baby told me
get you some money
and make it rain
im tryna reign
can’t do that on a budget
he wanna get laid
but i ain’t budging
if he ain’t reaching for the safe

i bring the energy
i bring the fire
i possess everything
that your body desires
if you tryna spark me up
dont bring a lighter
just give me ya money
now thats what i call sun s#x

you want my energy
wanna come inside
you know i know
i got everything
that you like
you wanna get me hot
dont ask if im your type
just give me ya money
now thats what i call sun s#x

now thats whats i call sun s#x

i want the world
give me a world tour
i want a beach view
and i want marble floors
when he want another round
he clapping like encores
and she bad im going
down like low scores

you throwing shade
well im tryna get paid
my baby told me
get you some money
and make it rain
im tryna reign
yep im talking m.j
he wanna get laid
but i ain’t budging
if he ain’t reaching
for the safe

i bring the energy
i bring the fire
i possess everything
that your body desires
if you tryna spark me up
dont bring a lighter
just give me ya money
now thats what i call sun s#x

you want my energy
wanna come inside
you know i know
i got everything
that you like
you wanna get me hot
dont ask if im your type
just give me ya money
now thats what i call sun s#x

now thats whats i call sun s#x

now thats what i call sun s#x

this is the anthem
this is the f#cking anthem
throw some ass in the air
and shake to this anthem
he say that im pretty
im thinking he kinda handsome
if i get these titties
im holding b#tches for ransom
ransom?
ransom
took his money and ran some
i look like i intended
these other chickens look random
when my album drop
imma boil ’em with some swanson
take ’em out the pot
eat it up then digest them
money making mind
your money be steady guessing
im guessing thats why
they hating harder than perez
and my life is a present
im still counting my blessings
he say bend it over
i bend it over and bless him
im a pop star
you ain’t popping b#tch
go chew on a pop tart
check my resume hoe
at the top charts
got a lot of toys
i ain’t talking nascar
and im stocking like
a mother f#cking full bar
round one me
you dont want round two
little sunny gone shine
’cause im ‘posed to
im a legend in the making
cut the beat loose



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