I Want You ’Til the Summertime Amerigo Gazaway

[Marvin Gaye]:
Whoa, mercy, mercy me
Things ain't what they used to be
Where did all-
Where did all-
Where did all-

[Yasiin Bey]:
We rock it out like diamond in the back, sun rooftop
My niggas on the scene, Brooklyn, let's rock
You know how it is once the weather gets hot
Got them tings on your mind, and nigga, why not?
Them mommies got sweets like a candy shop
They be young and they pretty with the candy tops
They be young and they pretty and they can't be stopped
Shit, I'm young and I'm pretty, baby, can we rock?
Of course! You make me go hard, you're so soft
Your Louis clutch and your lip gloss
Your shoes and top is so Boss, you're so flossed
So of course, I know you wanna rock with me
The Black D-A-N-T-E
The Mister Most Definitely
Oh-wee, so feel free
To get close, ma, know me better
I like how it feel when our hips roll together
And just go together
It's just so together
When the beat go off, it could drive ya
With the plan out, do the dance now
With your hands out, yeah, yeah, mama that's how
Sing it back out