| Cool as a summer breeze
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| Drifting on memory
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| She got me on my knee
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| But darlin' I’m begging, please
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| And if there’s a winter storm
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| And I’m there to keep you warm
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| In whatever shape or form
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| Baby girl gotta put me on
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| (Mad Child)
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| It’s been ten years runnin' and you still look stunnin'
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| One in a million, Diamond, you’re beautiful with brilliance
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| Still it’s not enough, even though we’re inseparable
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| We need to take a break but that don’t mean that I’ll let you go
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| Tears become streams, we got the same dreams
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| What’s with all the competition, Ma? |
| We on the same team
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| Angel, sometimes I don’t show it on the surface
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| But, your face is unreplacable, it’s perfect, you’re worth it
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| I’m not always there emotionally, even though you’re close to me
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| I got work to do, that’s how its supposed to be
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| And I ain’t into choppin' it up
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| I’ll switch your top but don’t trip, got you a brand new whip
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| And took you shoppin', it’s cool
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| Just do your thing while I work on this music shit
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| If we don’t end up back together, though I’mma lose it, kid
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| I gotta spit viscously and throw bolts of thunder
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| For now be a stranger, but don’t change your number
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| (CHORUS) (Everlast)
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| Cool as a summer breeze
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| Drifting on memory
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| She got me on my knee
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| But darlin' I’m begging, please
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| And if there’s a winter storm
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| And I’m there to keep you warm
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| In whatever shape or form
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| Baby girl gotta put me on
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| Hey
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| (Everlast)
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| She’s a hot one, ain’t no one illa
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| Butter pecan and French vanilla
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| Shit, I’m speakin'- it’s true word for realla'
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| Baby girl be like a stone killa'
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| She call me Papi and sometimes it’s daddy
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| She lookin' proper, never look ratty
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| Her waist is small, her booty’s real fatty
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| Might let her hold the keys to my caddy
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| (Prevail)
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| Of all the beautiful women that I’ve met in this world
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| Why’s it such a challenge trying to find the right girl?
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| I’ve dated actresses, models, strippers, intellectuals
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| Four months max, like Maxim, it’s all sexual
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| Incredible, I’ve been to more than twenty countries
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| Got dirty, ugly with hunnies that were lovely
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| But trust me, I’m a Scorpio
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| That’s how it has to be
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| Till I’m chillin' with children and a house
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| I’m fast and free
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| (Moka Only)
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| Lookin' back through all the Springs that passed
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| The Summer time fun with no strings attached
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| I’ll never find love and these flings don’t last
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| Will there ever be a queen for this king to match?
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| Till then, I’ll be…
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| (Chorus)x2 (Everlast)
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| Cool as a summer breeze
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| Drifting on memory
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| She got me on my knee
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| But darlin' I’m begging, please
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| And if there’s a winter storm
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| And I’m there to keep you warm
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| In whatever shape or form
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| Baby girl gotta put me on
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| Baby girl put me on… |