[Intro: Tory Lanez]
Shawty made me feel like the summertime
Feeling like the summer's mine
Yeah, she don't know the nights that a nigga went
To hang for a hundred grinds, a hundred grinds
She don't know the nights that a nigga been
Down for a hundred nights, yeah, down for a hundred grinds
I been on a mission, I been on a mission
I need you and shawty kissing, I been on a mission
It ain't too much that I listen, but I listen
[Verse 1: Joe Budden]
Look, the text read "At my place you wanna meet?"
Her mouth saying hello, her legs were saying peace
Her alarm in the morning when she wake up to the D
And now half of the bed wet as she lay naked on the sheets
Biting down on the pillows, swear she take it like a G
When we finish it's to the mission, gotta make it through the streets
We go our separate ways, take a break and let it breathe
Say the same about her face, with all that makeup she don't need
Listen, our conversation is best in the moment
That stimulation to me is greater than sex in the moment
Least until later when I know we'll have sex in a moment
She'll fake sleep for a second and then she'll press up on it (ayy..)
Sometimes I'll wild out and let her friends watch
Sometimes we'll pick a show and just binge watch
That's how we get to round four, we should've been stopped
Dead quiet when she flex, could hear a pin drop
Shawty made me feel like the summertime
Feeling like the summer's mine
Yeah, she don't know the nights that a nigga went
To hang for a hundred grinds, a hundred grinds
She don't know the nights that a nigga been
Down for a hundred nights, yeah, down for a hundred grinds
I been on a mission, I been on a mission
I need you and shawty kissing, I been on a mission
It ain't too much that I listen, but I listen
[Verse 1: Joe Budden]
Look, the text read "At my place you wanna meet?"
Her mouth saying hello, her legs were saying peace
Her alarm in the morning when she wake up to the D
And now half of the bed wet as she lay naked on the sheets
Biting down on the pillows, swear she take it like a G
When we finish it's to the mission, gotta make it through the streets
We go our separate ways, take a break and let it breathe
Say the same about her face, with all that makeup she don't need
Listen, our conversation is best in the moment
That stimulation to me is greater than sex in the moment
Least until later when I know we'll have sex in a moment
She'll fake sleep for a second and then she'll press up on it (ayy..)
Sometimes I'll wild out and let her friends watch
Sometimes we'll pick a show and just binge watch
That's how we get to round four, we should've been stopped
Dead quiet when she flex, could hear a pin drop
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