Lyrics:
the summertime
Chic-a-Cherry Cola lime
Prison don't mean nothing to me if you'll be by my side
on
They kept seeing each other off and on
See she moved to the city and you know what happened
Black chic with a real white accent
Pretty girl in
That Chic
By Doneta Dawson
Verse 1
Well listen I’ve been changed so don’t expect me to be the same
Though Christ as transformed me, mind soul
the girl of my dreams cause
You gat me all laid for you
Girl you gat me all laid I want all
Of you just for me
Let it be just us baby
Said let it be just us
who loves the mid-west swing! (st, loi-e)
She's from the show-men state
So I showed her my "B" and my quarter to eight, hey! (do yo thing)
I know you
I finally found you
My missing puzzle piece
Baby, baby, baby ohh
Like baby, baby, baby noo
Like baby, baby, baby ohh
I thought youd always be
peddle
We stay getting that green
My team stay wit heavy metal
B told me have em move to the left
Chrisette Michele told em Blame It On Me
Re Re had you
Yeah, alright, alright
Yeah, alright, alright
Baby you my favourite
(Favourite malt liquor)
Baby I just like the taste
(Always be your nigga)
You
gave you my number
But when I think about these things, it makes me wonder, baby
Would you leave me if I ain't had no dough (oh)
Would you leave me if
you'd give me a reason to wait up at night
Rock you to sleep, make sure you're tucked in tight
Wish you could be that body
Waking up by my side
Wish
bitch hope you catch this drip
Heard I got that sauce hope you got your chips
Let me take my time while I light my spliff
Better hide your chic cause she
the sand
I can see us on the countryside
Sitting on the grass, laying side by side
You could be my baby, let me make you my lady
Girl, you amaze me
in the sand
I can see us on the countryside
Sitting on the grass, laying side by side
You could be my baby, let me make you my lady
Girl, you amaze
hunger i wonder, if I died
Would tears come to her eyes?
Forgive me for my disrespect
Forgive me for my lies
My baby mother's eight months
Her little
tryin' to see that, negative feedback
You know where SHID be at
My rules apply for you, I survive royal, ma I'd die for you
All day long I've dreamed for
name, say my name
You actin' kinda shady
Ain't callin' me baby
Better say my name
Any other day
I would call and you would say
Baby how's your day
chic-a-tah
In a minute, I'ma take-a ya on (I'ma take you on)
I'ma take-a ya on (I'ma take you on)
(Hey, hey, hey)
All my people on the floor let me see
name, say my name
You actin' kinda shady
Ain't callin' me baby
Better say my name
Any other day
I would call and you would say
Baby how's your day
tell me now? (Tell me now)
Would you stand by me? Would you stand by me? (Oh yeah)
I don't know why they be playin' with me
I lose it all, are you
it baby? Can you, can you, can you, can you take it?
If I showed you my world would you make it or break it?
I’m all for the fun and games but I’m
or bad
It's up to us we choose
It's not my choice whether you win or you lose
All I can do is just leave you some clues
Now would you rather be
chic-a-tah
In a minute, I'ma take-a ya on (I'ma take you on)
I'ma take-a ya on (I'ma take you on)
(Hey, hey, hey)
All my people on the floor let me see
revealing
Maybe you got what I'm missin', would you keep it real and
My heart belong to you, baby would you act right
Could you be the one on my side
to love you like Jesus
Theres no love better
Hes put us together
Our hearts have been tethered
Until forever
Loving you like chic fila
Baby, it is my
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