Lyrics:
than Miami, I feel the heat (oh, yeah)
Oh, oh, oh, oh (girl it's), it's international love (international)
Oh, oh, oh, oh (yeah), it's international
winter things
Hey, yeah
Just imagine that we're laughing
In my cabin, chillin' by the fireside
Even though this sun is blasting
We can be wherever
no fake in me)
(You only heard one side of Slay, this is a taste of me)
[Repeated in background of hook]
La-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la
La-la-la
[Hook
please nigga
Here we go - Just Blaze!
To all my niggas on the porch gettin they hair braided
Cornrowed by a L.A. bitch
And I can't forget, my niggas ridin
meet you in Rio for sure
But performing a pit stop in Miami
Home of the heat and the old school photos
Got women by them boat lows
Were from Tutsie,
you pullin' shit together, I can tell, baby (oh yeah)
Is you single or what?
I need a girl from the country
I need a girl from Kentucky
I need
mes premières lères-ga
Toujours aussi fidèle au Coca-fraise de Derka
93, musique criminelle pour you-voi
Fatale comme ce drive-by à la sortie d'une
shoot
Ca va direction Marseille, toucher 30 la buche
On va t'le revendre à 50, ça va s'fumer par ta bouche
Ba-ba-ba-bouaah
C'est ça notre bussiness
time I'm still me
Is, when I be drivin' in the car
Kicker in the back
Shotty in the front
Windows pitch black
Switch lanes (la, la, la, la, la
see
There's a fire burns
As the world turns
Lights up our dreams
Who else said romance is dead?
Come take a walk with me
Sha la la, la la la, la
verre jamais je toucherai la verte ( jamais je toucherai la verte )
Des Dm de ces h*es j'en reçois en averse
Ma semence dans sa bouche elle voudrait que
nigga hee haw
Go Donkey, nigga, hee haw
They never seen this before
God MC
You should see the way I perform
Lay the beat, write the heat, push the three
Tu sais qu'on brise tout les codes
Tu sais qu'on glisse sur la prod
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Pas besoin d'être bon à l'école
Tu sais que c'est dans nos
seul billet
Fuck, oh my god, god!
Is it really driven by the power of the unconscious human mind?
D'accord
Merde, j'ai raté le coche
Merde,
more
'Cause you know what time it is
Don't even front muthafucka
You think by getting with my enemy
That will get you some love with my heart
Nigga? FUCK
"You're my love, you're my love"
My heat is rising
I don't know why (why)
But you're on my mind (mind)
I'm never letting myself ignore this feeling
Uh
They wanna cut ties
Until they see I'm up right
Stay holdin heat and they hug tight
How is it brotherly love
I
Understand why YU would cut ties
of my father beating my mom
Kiss the ring, (hashtag) ain't easy being a don
So I gotta carry the heat, ain't easy being LeBron
This is past rap, but I
Drinking smoothies on the beach
Take a sip, feel the heat
This is the summer of love
Moving so fast
And it only comes once
So lets make this last
When
Looking out a dirty old window
Down below the cars in the city go rushing by
I sit here alone and I wonder why
Friday night and everyone's moving
Heat wave, oceans start to rise
Outbreak, hospitals are full
Wonder, if we'll all survive
Not sure, if we hit the wall
Sometimes the world is
bat, remember that?
One happy black man I be
When my L.A. bunny want to trip with me
Her name is Teresa
She was freakier than me, but I figured I could
matter what I do
I know what they hate in me
Is missing in them
I'm real and I got heart
I'm the crème de la crème
I'm real and I got heart
I'm
louche Because they find me suspicous
Ceux qui lisent la Bible Those who read the Bible
En ouvrant la bouche while opening their mouth
Sont des jolies
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