Lyrics Day Party - Shamba , Deante' Hitchcock
You
like
the
way
my
skin
glowing
Standing
under
the
sun
But
tell
me
why
you′re
here
Tell
me
what
you
want
Ain't
a
lot
of
talking
Let′s
get
right
to
the
point
Need
to
cut
it
out
cut
it
out
I'm
trying
not
to
disappear
Underneath
the
clouds
Of
the
mary
jane
Cause
she's
talking
loud
And
i′m
in
the
crowd
Tryna
to
make
it
out
But
it′s
summer
nights
and
it
ain't
allowed
Imma
stay
right
where
I
am
with
all
these
people
bumping
into
me
But
the
energy
is
making
me
feel
so
free
I
can′t
believe
I
can't
believe
So
tell
me
so
tell
me
you
Like
what
you
see
You
like
the
way
my
skin
glowing
Standing
under
the
sun
But
tell
me
why
you′re
here
Tell
me
what
you
want
Don't
need
a
lot
of
talking
Let′s
get
right
to
the
point
We
can
cut
it
out
cut
it
out
I'm
trying
to
think
Pour
me
another
drink
please
Tryna
enjoy
myself
Ain't
tripping
off
no
one
else
I
know
you
see
me
i
see
you
too
You
wanna
know
what
i′m
tryna
do
Let′s
make
it
happen
it
ain't
a
thing
You′re
tryna
be
my
my
summer
fling
If
I
slide
you
my
digits
It's
just
cause
we
been
here
kicking
I
don′t
want
no
long
distance
I
ain't
here
for
no
commitment
but
I′m
Imma
stay
right
where
I
am
with
all
these
people
bumping
into
me
But
the
energy
is
making
me
feel
so
free
I
can't
believe
i
can't
believe
So
tell
me
so
tell
me
you
Like
what
you
see
You
like
the
way
my
skin
glowing
Standing
under
the
sun
But
tell
me
why
you′re
here
Tell
me
what
you
want
Don′t
need
a
lot
of
talking
Let's
get
right
to
the
point
We
can
cut
it
out
cut
it
out
Ok
lil
shawty
had
a
vibe
like
the
magazine
A
centerfold
for
sure
You
know
what
looks
like
angeline
Shawty
you
know
me
I
stepped
to
her
like
a
alpha
I
mean
omega
A
theta
told
her
let′s
bounce
like
a
trampoline
She
was
a
cancer
queen
You
know
I
like
them
july
babies
You
drink
i
drink
You
smoke
I
smoke
Well
sh*t
let's
get
high
baby
Pulled
up
with
a
stick
and
she
let
me
hit
Like
i′m
sahbabii
Had
her
face
in
the
pillow
Look
like
she
doing
the
crybaby
I
ain't
know
it
but
she
a
freak
on
the
low
That′s
how
I
like
it
though
She
ain't
praying
but
her
knees
hit
the
floor
But
she
be
at
church
on
every
Sunday
And
not
just
easter
I
know
Cause
sh*t
I
be
going
with
her
Shawty
an
angel
I
had
to
go
and
get
her
I
ain't
know
that
sh*t
at
the
time
She
was
just
fine
And
she
just
got
better
and
better
with
time
Like
expensive
wine
One
night
turned
to
a
whole
life
If
I
could
rewind
I′d
still
choose
you
every
time
Girl
if
I′m
lying
I'm
flying
You
like
the
way
my
skin
glowing
Standing
under
the
sun
But
tell
me
why
you′re
here
Tell
me
what
you
want
Don't
need
a
lot
of
talking
Let′s
get
right
to
the
point
We
can
cut
it
out
cut
it
out
You
like
the
way
my
skin
glowing
Standing
under
the
sun
But
tell
me
why
you're
here
Tell
me
what
you
want
Don′t
need
a
lot
of
talking
Let's
get
right
to
the
point
We
can
cut
it
out
cut
it
out
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