11.Analog
I can grab the fireworks, the soda, all the cookies we can eat
Make you nauseous but be cautious, this is not Dawson's Creek
We could sneak away, f＊ck it, you could bring an eighth
I'm not gon' smoke but I'm just asking baby сould you meet me by
the lake？
Said bring a towel, well baby meet me by the lake
Bathing suit is going down, shit just meet me by the lake
We could count the shooting stars, well could you meet me by the
lake？
Summer never has to end with me
I'm give it to her, she wants that summer time
I'm give it like no other cause she knows I'm hers
Damn right she's mine, we both know it
So when we separate everything fine, her phone ringin' in her
purse
Damn right it's me, I'm her n＊gga, n＊gga
Comformizing summer time I'm where's that drink, n＊gga
Catch us where the beach at, she wanna go shopping
Sun down after club cause she like to get it popping
Sangria on my feet mom, cause she likes to get it popping
No ecstasy for her but she wanna get it popping
Drop topping, I measure her pleasure
Then drop in when she get out of place I quantinize
She is my concubine, I am her porcupine
I poke her face her throat for taste, give me head like I'm on
her mind
I know her analyzation so when she try to fake it
Summer time in the boat of love, meet me by the lake
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