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letra de summer fling - mykki blanco

[intro: mykki blanco]
summer come no time to be boot up
summer come squad thick, better crew up
summer come no time to be boot up
summer come squad thick, better crew up

[verse 1: mykki blanco]
hefty-doo, he my little trippy-doo
feed me coconut ice cream or cali shrooms
in my room, shirtless, all in my bed
phone in his hand, tryna send a pic to his mans
he told me j. cole saved rap, well how ’bout that?
i said your d-ck smell like hams, just go take a bath
he called me a b-tch, tried to set my wigs on fire
my cousin camе with his broski (better not try)

[chorus: kari faux]
it’s the summеrtime, the block is hot
you can’t cuff me ’cause i don’t f-ck with no cops (i don’t f-ck with no cops)
i do what i want, you do what you can (you do what you can)
i leave these boys sweatin’ while i’m gettin’ a tan (while i’m gettin’ a tan)
it’s the summertime, the block is hot (the block is hot)
you can’t cuff me ’cause i don’t f-ck with no cops (i don’t f-ck with no cops)
i’m goin’ to the beach, i ain’t bringin’ no sand (i ain’t bringin’ no sand)
and i leave these boys standin’ with they d-ck in they hand
[verse 2: mykki blanco, kari faux, both]
broke stud in my dms said he deadass slug me
why act stuck up, why i’m so d-mn stuffy?
’cause, we was chattin’ on some casual stuff
it was january, sh-t my crotch was hairy
cold weather had dudes stickin’ at you together
i thought first, second, third date was how you should measure
if i was a jump-off, if i was a boo thang
ride and die by your side if i was a troop thang
summer come, yes, i’m on my own
don’t think i’m pickin’ up my d-mn phone
it was fun flirtin’, now you’re heartbroken (ooh, ooh)
we was never a couple, don’t be givin’ me trouble, ’cause

[chorus: kari faux]
it’s the summertime, the block is hot
you can’t cuff me ’cause i don’t f-ck with no cops
i do what i want, you do what you can
i leave these boys sweatin’ while i’m gettin’ a tan
it’s the summertime, the block is hot
you can’t cuff me ’cause i don’t f-ck with no cops
i’m goin’ to the beach, i ain’t bringin’ no sand
and i leave these boys standin’ with they d-ck in they hand

[verse 3: kari faux]
i know you wanna be my man but can you keep up? (keep up)
i need that r-e-s-p-e-c-t like a reader (reader)
keep you workin’ for this p-ssy, you gon’ need a visa (visa)
and when them seasons change, i seem to get amnesia (d-mn)
i thought we was just f-ckin’ (f-ckin’), and now you tryna cuff it (cuff it)
and now you’re turnin’ nothin’ to a whole lotta somethin’, look
i can’t be tied down, i’m in my prime
i hope you understand ’cause it’s the summertime
[chorus: kari faux]
it’s the summertime, the block is hot (the block is hot)
you can’t cuff me ’cause i don’t f-ck with no cops (i don’t f-ck with no cops)
i do what i want, you do what you can (you do what you can)
i leave these boys sweatin’ while i’m gettin’ a tan (while i’m gettin’ a tan)
it’s the summertime, the block is hot (the block is hot)
you can’t cuff me ’cause i don’t f-ck with no cops (i don’t f-ck with no cops)
i’m goin’ to the beach, i ain’t bringin’ no sand (i ain’t bringin’ no sand)
and i leave these boys standin’ with they d-ck in they hand

[outro: kari faux]
the summertime, the block is hot
you what you can, you can, you can
okay, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
shake that ass
[?]
ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

- mykki blanco

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