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Oliver Francis - Tangerine Summer lyrics

Artist: Oliver Francis

album: Tangerine Summer


Yuh
Check it
Banana and a backwood for breakfast
Take a shower brush my teeth, yuh
Feed the cat and then I hop up in the Lexus
Ashes on my leather seats, yuh
I smiled at a girl across the stoplight
She crack a smile back at me, uh, yuh
It's gon' be a good day
Baby that's a guarantee, yah, ooh
I grab the phone and text the plug
He told me pull up to the house (yeah, pull up now)
He treat me good, he always show me love
$150 for the ounce (for the ounce), ay
He like, "You tryna chill and play some Xbox?"
But I really gots to bounce (yeah I really gots to bounce)
And he know any other day I would but
There's a girl I'm thinkin' bout (ohh, ohh), yeah
Ooh drivin' with my knee while I roll the weed, uh
I do that shit with expertise, uh
Chanel bag in the passenger seat, uh
Spark the L and feel the summer breeze
Power lines roll by against the skyline
A faithful lady waiting on me and she's all mine
Can't explain the way it feel inside of me
Then to my surprise I find a parking spot with ease, yuh
I pull up to her crib she say come up though, yeah
When I walk in she watching JoJo
She walk across the condo
That ass is movin' slow-mo
Close my eyes and try to take a mental photo, uh
She layin' by the pool with a magazine
Fingernails, toenails painted tangerine
She take a handful and roll it up (roll it up)
I'm poolside with my Shōnen Jump, yeah
Tall socks in my Birkenstocks
I take 'em off and then I jump in the pool
I keep the watch, that's a waterproof g-shock (g-shock)
The kids watchin' from the rooftop (from the rooftop)
She walk up to the edge, sit down and dip her toes in
I swim to her, our lips lock and time is frozen, uh
I'm a sucker yeah I'm hopeless
Girl you everything I want
I know you know this, ye
We dry off and we hop in the whip (skirt skirt)
Hit the fruit stand get the produce and dip, uh, yuh
And now we back at the crib
We roll one up, fuck, and blow the spliff (ooh)
She fall asleep right by my side
Without a stir she sleep through the night, yuh
Lay down and I close my eyes
As I rest my head you soar through my skies, yeah
On and on and on
She's so strawberry blonde
And your summer skin's like porcelain
Catchin' sun rays on the lawn
It goes on and on and on
Do you miss me when I'm gone?
And that summer kiss match your nail polish, yuh, ay
It's a tangerine summer

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