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Lyrics
In spire esquire require
Your boy aint regular
Sunny breeze cool bumpin sound
At the end of the week what else you gonna do babe babee
Checkin the front grill
All these fun stuff i just put on
Summer time beach hop
And a steamy evening ahead
Is gonna be my polar shift
Lotta memories for the fall
My grill wont fade over time
I wanna be completely put back together
Floodlights if we dancing to the moon light
Stars so wide right here with yooou
Now i know what she gonna make
Me do multi task it gonna stack
It to the ceiling like your my puddin n pie
What about when you whine for me
Never know she might jump on to the competition
Cant have thunder we ryd to sound stream
Grab a perfect picture no puncture
Aaah ah ah ah ugh ugh hey
Smoke some dim times for a cosy night
Oh baby cmon yall coming
Yeah
In the mean time gotta get a prayer
Didnt i tell you its my ryds first day out
Best you know im reputable
We gon bring em out huh
Sip dont trip this part you will feel special
I know girl you dig this ,
Love to love yah we could go high
The following week blow ordinary roof
Right off oooh babey ,
Details
GeneratedApr 2, 2025
Duration2:45
LanguageEnglish
Style
Modern Trap with Deep 808s and Atmospheric Synths reggae vinyl cut
Credits
Prompt by
SoulfulOvertone882
SoulfulOvertone882ModelAria v4
