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zjakkies - all summer lyrics

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she text me she crazy been curving her lately
these hoes steady tryna f+ck with me n’ get rich
don’t text me i say it, this b+tch think i’m playing
you got h+lla n+ggas go and f+ck with one of them

she text me hey baby this like the third time
i do not want that hoe b+tch i’m tryna take flight
i’m tryna get famous this girl can’t relate, so i text her and tell her i’m good luv goodbye

all summer, all summer
b+tch get out my face i don’t need you, you a bummer
all summer, all summer
i be sprinting to thеse bands like it’s track n’ i’m a runner

i thumb through thеse bands like i work at the bank
i do not what your girl tell her get out my face
you stagnant you n+ggas still in the same place
i wake up to these bands , back to sleep grab a blanket

aye, wake em’ up
these n+ggas sleep on me i don’t understand
oh no, we ain’t friends you get treated like fans
that girl claim she single you claim you’re her man

all summer, all summer
i’m good luv i’ll have to decline all our plans
contact will get erased like a email that’s spam
i don’t need no girlfriend no sir no ma’am
yuh, yuh, yuh

she hittin’ up my phone i swear she won’t leave me alone
if you wanted my attention, you gone pay me 20 bones
we can get it, no discussion throw it back and then i’m gone
i do not want no attachment, be your man i’m thinkin’ no

i do not want no attachment unless it’s pictures from your phone
i could give you 20 minutes kick you out and close the door
if she wanna spend the night i guess she sleeping on the floor

if she wanna spend the night i guess she chuckin’ extra dough
i got way too many hoes i hope this room don’t overflow
gotta count this bread precise, i count it quick i count it slow
had to put her in some rice i swear that b+tch was looking broke

i ain’t ever gone forget they tried to play me like a joke
jealous n+ggas can’t fly, jealous n+ggas never glow
envy all up in their eyes, i let em drip and move on
n+ggas worried bout my life, go and worry bout’ your own

she text me she crazy, been curving her lately
these hoes steady tryna f+ck with me n’ get rich
don’t text me, i say it, this b+tch think i’m playing
you got h+lla n+ggas go and f+ck with one of them
she text me hey baby this like the third time
i do not want that hoe b+tch i’m tryna take flight
i’m tryna get famous, this girl can’t relate
so i text her and tell her i’m good luv goodbye

i don’t want that girl keep her on the side
i keep her on the bench and she get no playtime
she claim that the words that i say clear her mind
i look in her eyes, then we intertwine

- zjakkies lyrics

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