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I can the fireworks
And all the cookies we can eat
Make you nauseous but be this is not dawsons

We could sneak away, fuck it, you can bring a
Im not gon smoke but im just baby could you meet
by the
a towel, baby, meet by the lake
Bathing suit is down
We can the shooting stars
Summer never has to end, me

Imma give it to her she that summertime,
Imma give it no other kind, she knows im hers
And right shes mine, we both know it so when we
everythings fine.
Her ringing in her purse, damn right its me,
Im her nigga, come for mines in summertime Ima
that trigga nigga,
Catch us venice beachin she wanna go shoppin,
at the club cause she like to get it poppin,
Sangria on my freedminds cause she to get it poppin,
No ecstasy for her, but she get it poppin,
Drop toppin in I her pleasure and then I drop in,
When she get out of I quantanize, she is my concubine,
I am her porky pine, I poke her face, her for taste, give
me head im in her mind, I
her analyzation so when she try to fake, summer time
in the boat of love, me by the lake.

I packed a couple sandwiches that basket
And brought extra towels if anyone was asking
We should a dip, in that lake quick
And then we split, then do something that's beyond we
can imagine
Watch the sunset we can the sunset there goes a