| It’s a hundred degrees
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| Why you feelin' down? |
| What’s the problem?
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| We just here to be free
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| It don’t feel like this often
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| Bumpin' to the radio with the air so cold as the moonlight glows
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| No, we don’t give a fuck, we ain’t gotta change a thing no more
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| Uh
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| Fuck it, we gon' do it 'cause we want to
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| Days passed by and now we playin' by our own rules
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| Chase Hennessy with a kiss and then some great view
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| Dancin' in the parkin' lot, jammin' to some old school
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| We the kings of the city
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| All the lights look pretty
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| Two bad boys like Diddy
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| We in the club like 50
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| Ayy, kick my feet up on the dash
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| Gee golly, we just havin' a blast
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| The future so bright, we ain’t lookin' at the past
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| And we’re just all in the moment, 'cause
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| It’s a hundred degrees
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| Why you feelin' down? |
| What’s the problem?
|
| We just here to be free
|
| It don’t feel like this often
|
| Bumpin' to the radio with the air so cold as the moonlight glows
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| No, we don’t give a fuck, we ain’t gotta change a thing no more
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| Ayy, yeah
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| Oh, she look so good when the sun’s up
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| But I love all the shit we do when the sun’s down
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| Playin' 'round, all you hear is bed sounds
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| Turnin' up the music when we get a lil' too loud
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| Turn around and smile, oh, she got the pearly whites
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| Oh, she 'bout to suck me dry, I need me some Pedialyte
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| We gon' take it slow, hit it while she on the phone
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| Said she want some more, keep it on the low-low
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| Ayy, kick my feet up on the dash
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| Gee golly, we just havin' a blast
|
| The future so bright, we ain’t lookin' at the past
|
| And we’re just all in the moment, 'cause
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| It’s a hundred degrees
|
| Why you feelin' down? |
| What’s the problem?
|
| We just here to be free
|
| It don’t feel like this often
|
| Bumpin' to the radio with the air so cold as the moonlight glows
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| No, we don’t give a fuck, we ain’t gotta change a thing no more |