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Sainté - Summer Is Blue lyrics

Artist: Sainté

album: Out the Blue


藍色體現了海洋和天空 具有許多意義
呃 自由 想象力 靈感 穩定 智慧 自信 這麼多東西
藍色就是
Yo, you guy ain't like me, what a bummer, huh
Flex in blue, my girl up in red
My bad, man, I think she a gunner
Louis the purse, jacket Chanel
I know, man, she think I'm a stunner (ice)
I know, man, I dress like no other (splash)
And she be my number one lover (yeah)
I flex overseas, I'm over the scene
But yet she like me undercover
My talent is still undiscovered
Text with my agent, telling me, "Patient"
I need me some stuff for my lover
So what if they think that I'm rude (what?)
I know that summer is blue (yeah)
Ignorance bliss start (swear)
I swear that I'm feeling you too (too)
I swear that she feeling me too (feeling me, I swear)
Wait, and she wanna talk over food
I cover the bill, I tell her I'm leaving in two
I'm busy, I'm moving the loot, got too much to lose
No, I can't talk to your friends, I ain't got nothing to prove
So, what can I do?
You wanna follow the trends, I wanna follow the clues
Yeah, you cannot follow the route
You know the motto is true
Them versus us, that was the one
And I got a squad for the troops
And I got a thot, she send me the drop
Before she send me the nudes
She don't want you, she want deuce
Hm, yeah
Counting 'em thousands, up in the mountains
Drink from the fountain of youth
I might just pull up with sorrow tomorrow to make sure the summer is blue
I got the winner on glue
I might just win and then win again
I might put the summer on loop
But we ain't got nothing to prove, yeah
Hmm
I need a four by four, I ain't fucking with coupes
I might hit her once, it's a fluke
'Cause I ain't got nothing to do
Yeah, nigga too tall for the roof
She in stilettos, I feel like Chipetto, the way I'm controlling these yutes
Brodie, if only you knew
Went from an F'd up kid with a messed up trim
And a hole in his shoe to making a whole lotta moves
She want me to show and to prove
You know I'm a star in this big blue sky
Why should I be only for you?
No wonder she over the moon
Two double O in the room
As long as she's criss, I'm calm with it
Got a brown skin ting in Harvey Nichs
Got a pouch, but I'm spending half on it
Give a fuck 'bout the shit they barbering
So sharp I can give man's barber trim
No words, my guy, no arguments
You can take the debates to parliament
How we say what you say so marvelous
Uh, huh?
How can you rate those yutes
Spinning the same old tunes?
It's feeling like déjà vu
I weren't gonna stay but you bugging me to (yeah)
Guess it won't be too much trouble to spend all my summer with you (uh)
As long as it's blue

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