Your native language

عربي

Arabic

عربي

简体中文

Chinese

简体中文

Nederlands

Dutch

Nederlands

Français

French

Français

Deutsch

German

Deutsch

Italiano

Italian

Italiano

日本語

Japanese

日本語

한국인

Korean

한국인

Polski

Polish

Polski

Português

Portuguese

Português

Română

Romanian

Română

Русский

Russian

Русский

Español

Spanish

Español

Türk

Turkish

Türk

Українська

Ukrainian

Українська
User Avatar

Som


Interface


Nível de dificuldade


Sotaque



Interface de linguagem

pt

Lyrkit YouTube Lyrkit Instagram Lyrkit Facebook
Política de cookies   |   Suporte   |   FAQ
1
cadastre-se / faça login
Lyrkit

doar

5$

Lyrkit

doar

10$

Lyrkit

doar

20$

Lyrkit

E/ou me apoie nas redes sociais. redes:


Lyrkit YouTube Lyrkit Instagram Lyrkit Facebook
Knucks

Summer Is Blue

 

Summer Is Blue


Your guy ain't like me what a bummer
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
I know man I dress like no other
And she be my number one lover
I flex overseasI'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
I know that summer is blue
Ignorance bliss start
I swear that I'm feeling you too
I swear that she feeling me too
Wait
And she wanna talk over food
I cover the bill
I tell her I'm leaving in 2
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 vs us, that was the one
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 you she want deuce
Hm, yeah
Counting up 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
Hmm

I need a 4x4, I ain't fucking with coupes
I might hit her once it's a fluke
Coz I ain't got nothing to do
Yeah, nigga too tall for the roof
She stilettos I feel like chipetto
The way I'm controlling these yutes

Brodie if only you knew
Went from a F'd up kid with a messed up
Trim and a whole 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 criss I'm calm with it
Got a brow skin ting in Harvey niccs
Got a pouch but I'm spending half on it
Give a fuck bout the shit they barbering
So sharp I can give mans barber trim
No words my guy no arguments
You can take the debates to parliament
How we say what you say so marvelos
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 tooz
Guess it won't be too much trouble to spend all my summer with you
As long as it's blue

feito

Você adicionou todas as palavras desconhecidas dessa música?