Lyrics:
that up on a dumpa truck
Let me see you whine and twist it (yes)
I was really outside on chingings (uh-huh)
Dig it, bend that back and fling it
And let me slap it up
Me nah joke baby
Whine gal and fling it pon me yea
Me love it when you feel horny
Liquor in ya soul cock in yuh belly yea
Whine gal
should have listened to the words you were saying, yeah
I should have tried to keep your poor heart from breaking
My Bradford Baby, my summerfest fling
My
the songs I sing
Look at all my bling
Fucking on a bitch
But This is just a fling
I got the windows up the AC on blast
You know we stay smoking that gas
Louis
the swings
Kissing her in the moonlight
She’s makes me wants to sing
Ooooooooh
She’s my summer fling
Ooooooooh
She’s my summer fling
My friends are asking
anything
Anytime that you need me there
You can ride on my wings
Baby we could go anywhere
Know we more than a fling
Girl you know that we more than
deadly better don't forget it, Slow dung
Crack Di Window boy body fling dung press it in a chest uh know the badness go
We nuh kick up rifle bines a pick
good for?
Summer flings, backyards
Summer flings, backyards
Is that all I'm good for?
Summer flings, backyards
Summer flings, backyards
Two doves in
I wanna find out if this Sunday fling is worth anything, is worth everything?
I wanna find out if this Sunday fling is worth anything, is worth
Wait,
Baby,
No small talk,
Aye,
Wait,
Babe,
No small talk,
Dip it, Dip it,
Fling it on me!
Dip it, Dip it,
Fling it on me!
Baby!
[Verse B]
Pour me
reassured but you was number one
Fling or Forever thing
I want you to be my thing
Your feelings in the way
Pick one will you be my
Fling or Forever thing
Pot a say she like Naily Cod
Me a Bedroom God
My girl fling it give me cause you know say me bad
Fling it give me me a Bedroom God
Fling it give me
all, bet it all, bet it all, bet it all
Whoa, scramble gamble
唯一無二の ace (who's that!?)
F! (Hey!) P! (Hey!) S! (Hey!) M! (Hey!)
Here comes Fling Posse
you
Me love you fling it up fling it bring in back one time
Drop down low Ben and arch up your spin you ah whine gimme a grind
Now move your waist
[Intro]
Yow geepas
YES!
Man a soul reaper
G KÖDË
""Hella chip""
Aye!
[Chorus]
Man skull charge up
Load up di matic
Ready fi gu travel
Fling bwoy
how you drop it on meh
Bounce it roll it
I like how you fling it on meh
Ladies bubble it
I like how you wen you wukkup on meh
Bounce it jiggle it
I like
a bacchanal wine
Aye gyal
Push back push back
Right deh
Fling back fling back
Aye gyal
Wais dat wais dat (whey)
Show me yuh bacchanal wine
Aye gyal
Push
Bet yuh seh nobody neva eva fuck you like dat
You and me together know dem nah go like dat
Fling it ova desso and yuh fling it right back
Gyal nobody
a wasteman thing (scum) still I can get you violated on the wing (prison) someone's bit* got me on a covert love lockdown fling fling
c covert love lockdown
All night she wah mi bone it
Hit she de jitsu rhetoric
Big bamboo in your perforation
Sheathings full a perspiration
Fling it out
Dash it out
You
going for a ride?
Try it on you baby, is that a yes a maybe?
But we fling with all of your faith all of my love
While we wait for answer
We fling with
when ah reach is just watch day
Bumper jumping like a a
Burst a whine go down
Right day
Bring it up and just
Fling waist
When ah reach is just
Watch day
Gretzinger!
Steffany Steffany!
Cruise control on M-way
Setffany Gretzinger in the whip like...
(Uh)
Sing that
Lies, imma fling that
Word through
for you I'll do anything
We've been at it since we were youngers we both know it wern't just a fling
For you I'll win
Honey I'm home now let me in
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