Summa Luv

JHawk Productions & Hodgy & Tyler, The Creator - Rap, Experimental Rap
Summa Luv
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Duration: 4:27
Lyrics
[Intro: JHawk, Hodgy] Yo My sum-My summer love [Verse 1: JHawk, Hodgy] She right left me The plane flew away, now my soul is unhealthy (Unhealthy) On flight American 47 My summer love left me, and faded into heavens She came to L.A. on vacation, about the third day, we was having relations (Hey) For two weeks she was my angel The kisses were incredible, the dates incomparable With her, she took my key The key to remain, relationship sanity (Yeah) Now it was crazy (Damn) Fiending for her love, and texting her daily Abstinence is what she went by (Yeah) No sex, I pretended like I had respect (Uh-huh) I thought that I was set But I was in love, when I heard she was My sum-My summer love [Hook: Hodgy, Tyler, The Creator] My summer- My-my-my- My summer love My-my-my- My summer- My- My- My summer love My-my-my- My summer- My s- My su- My summer love My summer love, my summer love (My- My-my su-) My summer- (My summer- My su-) My summer love (Look) [Verse 2: Tyler, The Creator] 28 karats of gold And so that's 24 karats of blow But Bugs Bunny said 24 carrots of old That they been spoiled, green bean, that's three layers of mold I got three layers of coolness And one of them is lukewarm water, she's somebody's daughter Her brain is smarter than the other girls, I've got Sarah Bellum Man, I love summer heat, never told her, can't tell her About cars dealing She gambles with my dentist, that's why I have feelings She stole my heart but they didn't prove killing So I guess she's off, not guilty, love jewelry, so filthy Now we're chilling at the beach Corn in the chips, corn on her feet Feet in the sand, hands on her weave She's the fish to my water Summer love, she's the summer to my heat [Hook: Hodgy] My summer- My-my-my- My summer love My-my-my- My summer- My- My- My summer love My-my-my- My summer- My s- My su- My summer love My summer love, my summer love (My- My-my su-) My summer- (My summer- My su-) My summer love [Verse 3: Hodgy] So I slide in, cool like the breeze, feather It's the summer weather I know this her blinging like rose gold, rose gold I went to the dealer and he sold gold, I chose gold With a little bit of redbone 5'5, stood pigeon toed with her Keds on Versace shades, fitted cap, red zone She the dope dealer type, the feds drawn Where my flow excels, I don't show and tell And it's the summer baby, ring my bell Her names Rochelle, I want road kill 'Cause she not after the money, leaving me broke as hell This summer, this summer I got jokes for sale, wanna buy one? Girl, where the F you get this guy from? (This summer, this summer, this summer) Yeah, this summer [Hook: Hodgy] My summer- My-my-my- My summer love My-my-my- My summer- My- My- My summer love My-my-my- My summer- My s- My su- My summer love My summer love, my summer love (My- My-my su-) My summer- (My summer- My su-) My summer love My summer- My-my-my- My summer love My-my-my- My summer- My- My- My summer love My-my-my- My summer- My s- My su- My summer love My summer love, my summer love (My- My-my su-) My summer- (My summer- My su-) My summer love
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Credits
- Writers
- JHawk Productions
- Hodgy
- Tyler, The Creator