summer dry dream
season change, cold went off summer's on
turn me turn me on, ain't got noworry bout em exmen,
carryon get back on top, girl dont yu ever stop
andd man can go under,
legs up neck down rob my neck & shoulder,
can role play cop & robber, cuff you blind under the dine
not done till you burn, chew you like bubble Gum till you come.
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