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letra de 70 degrees - miles minnick, george.rose & porsha love

[intro]
yeah, ayy, oh g.rose
young darz, pullin’ up in foreign cars

[chorus: george.rose]
(yeah) come light it up
come get this peace, this love from the father
yeah, hop in the wheel, yeah, we swingin’
this type of glow, have you seen? yeah
uh, uh (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
yeah, don’t it feel good, like seventy degrees?
uh, uh (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
yeah, don’t it feel good, like seventy degrees?
uh, uh (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
yeah, don’t it feel good, sеventy degrees?
uh, uh (yeah, yеah, yeah, yeah)
don’t it feel good, like seventy degrees?

[verse 1: miles minnick]
ayy, we the glo-ers (glo)
light up the block, i guess that’s how they know us, uh (glo, glo)
hop in the whip, then we go nuts (woah)
[?] bound south, you not used to the donuts, uh (skrrt)
’bout to start a rally, where you at? (woah)
it’s the land of the e, i’m bringin’ cali, where you at? uh (sheesh)
i got luncheon, hype up your function ([?])
team get jumpin’, ain’t no discussion (yeah)
it feel good, like the stimulus just hit the account (account)
even though i wish it was a bigger amount
windows down in a dodge, skrrt, skrrt (skrrt, skrrt!)
gotta thank god when they pride won’t work (nah)
light up the turf (sheesh!)
[chorus: george.rose]
(yeah) come light it up
come get this peace, this love from the father
yeah, hop in the wheel, yeah, we swingin’
this type of glow, have you seen? yeah
uh, uh (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
yeah, don’t it feel good, like seventy degrees?
uh, uh (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
yeah, don’t it feel good, like seventy degrees?
uh, uh (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
yeah, don’t it feel good, seventy degrees?
uh, uh (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
don’t it feel good, like seventy degrees?

[verse 2: porsha love]
yeah, don’t it feel like summer nights in ’99 wit’ the whole team (wit’ the whole team)
we ain’t breakin’ white ones wit’ the go links
never keep you low-key, they wanna know
how the d-track girl get all this glow, i let ’em know
rappin’ in a pinto wit’ our hands out the window
screamin’ “we don’t look like what we been through”
and don’t let ’em keep you stressed, boo
love god and serve people, it’s the only thing i’m into
now we feelin’ like we livin’
feelin’ like we winnin’, ain’t no limit, what we want, we go and get it
tell that girl to cut ’em off, keep your hands to the sky
if he don’t love god, tell him “bye”, bye!
[chorus: george.rose]
(yeah) come light it up
come get this peace, this love from the father
yeah, hop in the wheel, yeah, we swingin’
this type of glow, have you seen? yeah
uh, uh (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
yeah, don’t it feel good, like seventy degrees?
uh, uh (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
yeah, don’t it feel good, like seventy degrees?
uh, uh (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
yeah, don’t it feel good, seventy degrees?
uh, uh (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
don’t it feel good, like seventy degrees?

- miles minnick george rose porsha love

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