Lyrics Southern Grooves - Grimm Lynn

Can I get a little suga
Just to sweeten up my tea
I can't be hot and also bitter
Ode to my Georgia peach
The days were getting hotter
Kids laughing by the pool
Now the days are getting shorter
And the weathers cool

It's getting harder
(To fake)
A vibe you can't stop
(The funk)
Don't know where it's gonna take you
Life's a bitch don't let it break you
It's getting colder
(For sure)
Dirty grooves they
(Keep me warm)
Keep me cozy through the winter
I'm just movin' to my rhythm

I get lost
In these southern grooves
Let's get lost
In these southern grooves

Mama cooking soul on Sunday
Then we party on ponce where the grooves play
Dancin' after dark
Sleep in till 2 o'clock
Headed out the door soon as I wake up
Can't be sitting on my ass all day bra
Shifting through these streets
Still moving to my beat

And it won't stop
(The funk)
No it won't stop
(Won't let up)
Don't shake it try to fight it
It's a vibe and you're invited
So let it move you
(The grooves)
Don't let 'em bruise you
(Can't fuck with you)
Burn brighter than the fire
Let that feeling take you higher (Baby)

Me and you
My mama and my niggas too
This is all we know
Keep swinging to these southern grooves
Me and you
My daddy and my sisters too
This is all we know
Keep swinging to these southern grooves

I get lost
In these southern grooves
Let's get lost
In these southern grooves