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Chicago Diner

 

Chicago Diner

(álbum: FOTO - 2019)


Summer in Chicago
Aye, yah
Only here about a day
Aye, yah
Looking out the sunroof
I ain't really trippin but
I'm hoping that you come through, yah!
She told me that she tryna save up
Coming from Milwaukee
She gon make her way up
Said she living single
She don't need no fake love
If we keep it honest
We don't need a label
Love is everything
And everything is love
Why the pressure when you focused and you young
But I'm hoping that one day it could be something
She deserve 100 and these niggas give her nothing

Chicago Diner
Order what you want, aye!
Looking like you could be
Like you could be on the runway
You gon wanna love somebody
Love somebody, someday
Cookies in the oven on a sunday, yeah, yeah
This one for the shawty with the good hair
I hope that you having you a good year
I hope that you missing all the fuck shit
See you getting busy at the function

Get it, get it, get it, get it, get it, get it, get it, yeah
Get it, get it, get it, get it, get it, get it, get it, yeah

Summer in Chicago, Aye, Yah!
I feel like we should slide away, yah!
Someone blowing up your phone
But trust that we are not the same. Nah!
Told me put a record on
Have you ever heard of Fela?
Crazy how we get along
I fuck with you the way you wake up

Chicago diner
Order what you want, aye!
Looking like you could be
Like you could be on the runway
You gon wanna love somebody
Love somebody, someday
Cookies in the oven on a sunday, yeah, yeah
This one for the shawty with the good hair
I hope that you having you a good year
I hope that you missing all the fuck shit
See you getting busy at the function

Get it, get it, get it, get it, get it, get it, get it, yeah
Get it, get it, get it, get it, get it, get it, get it, yeah

feito

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