Nas, Swizz Beatz, Miguel - Summer On Smash
Дата добавления: 06 сентября 2017
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Исполнители: Nas, Swizz Beatz, Miguel
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[Miguel:]
Bad bitches, champagne wishes,
Freaks only, baby, let me take pictures.
[Refrain: Miguel & Nas]
Life is good, life is good. [х3]
[Chorus: Swizz Beatz]
Cîroc on splash, summer on smash,
Top all gone, got the on summer on smash,
Tank top on, summer on smash,
My neck got a whole lot of glass.
Got the summer on smash, summer on smash,
Y'all know who got the summer on smash –
We do!
Look at baby girl showin' that ass,
She let the world know the summer on smash.
Got the summer on smash, summer on smash,
Everybody get the summer on smash,
We got the summer on smash, summer on smash,
Y'all know who got the summer on smash –
We do!
[Verse 1: Nas]
Got the summer on smash, eighteen karats,
Little overweight, hit the gym, let's go get the abs in,
Louis belt hangs on the waist, it ain't even fastened,
I'm tryin' to get every number from every woman passin' me by.
She's fly; Black, Asian, Boricua,
Italian, mixed chicks, Middle Eastern,
Eritrean, Ethiopian, how you openin'?
Just rolled four with them, ‘bout to smoke again,
Rose gold Rollie, ridin' the top down,
How does Pucci bathin' suits on a yacht sound?
Send a massive e-mail to the females,
Tell ‘em where to meet us, give ‘em the details.
[Chorus]
[Verse 2: Nas]
It's the jam here, check it,
It's the summertime, women damn near naked,
It's single season, they choosin' who to mess with.
I just smashed another belt for the record, respect it,
Nas, get you out your seats, play this in your Jeeps.
My people in the streets, I make it feel like it's the beach,
My goons close by, I'm darin' one of y'all to reach:
I'm protected like the President, ain't gotta give a speech.
Got a compass on the wrist, illmatic on the feets,
And they ain't even out yet; she like Cîroc peach.
Chain-smoke cigars, count a whole lot of cash,
And y'all already know who got the summer on smash.
[Chorus]
[Verse 3: Miguel]
I gotta do somethin' kinda unexpected, huh.
Bad bitches, champagne wishes,
Freaks only, baby, let me take pictures.
Skin, sin, wait, do you know whose pool you're in?
Beaches in Brazil, steaks on a grill,
Your body is a weapon that you can't conceal.
Real make money when the freaks call,
Summer on Mars, it's totally “Total Recall”.
Like pura vida, she butterfly
Caliente mami, vente, vente comigo, ayo!
[Chorus]
Bad bitches, champagne wishes,
Freaks only, baby, let me take pictures.
[Refrain: Miguel & Nas]
Life is good, life is good. [х3]
[Chorus: Swizz Beatz]
Cîroc on splash, summer on smash,
Top all gone, got the on summer on smash,
Tank top on, summer on smash,
My neck got a whole lot of glass.
Got the summer on smash, summer on smash,
Y'all know who got the summer on smash –
We do!
Look at baby girl showin' that ass,
She let the world know the summer on smash.
Got the summer on smash, summer on smash,
Everybody get the summer on smash,
We got the summer on smash, summer on smash,
Y'all know who got the summer on smash –
We do!
[Verse 1: Nas]
Got the summer on smash, eighteen karats,
Little overweight, hit the gym, let's go get the abs in,
Louis belt hangs on the waist, it ain't even fastened,
I'm tryin' to get every number from every woman passin' me by.
She's fly; Black, Asian, Boricua,
Italian, mixed chicks, Middle Eastern,
Eritrean, Ethiopian, how you openin'?
Just rolled four with them, ‘bout to smoke again,
Rose gold Rollie, ridin' the top down,
How does Pucci bathin' suits on a yacht sound?
Send a massive e-mail to the females,
Tell ‘em where to meet us, give ‘em the details.
[Chorus]
[Verse 2: Nas]
It's the jam here, check it,
It's the summertime, women damn near naked,
It's single season, they choosin' who to mess with.
I just smashed another belt for the record, respect it,
Nas, get you out your seats, play this in your Jeeps.
My people in the streets, I make it feel like it's the beach,
My goons close by, I'm darin' one of y'all to reach:
I'm protected like the President, ain't gotta give a speech.
Got a compass on the wrist, illmatic on the feets,
And they ain't even out yet; she like Cîroc peach.
Chain-smoke cigars, count a whole lot of cash,
And y'all already know who got the summer on smash.
[Chorus]
[Verse 3: Miguel]
I gotta do somethin' kinda unexpected, huh.
Bad bitches, champagne wishes,
Freaks only, baby, let me take pictures.
Skin, sin, wait, do you know whose pool you're in?
Beaches in Brazil, steaks on a grill,
Your body is a weapon that you can't conceal.
Real make money when the freaks call,
Summer on Mars, it's totally “Total Recall”.
Like pura vida, she butterfly
Caliente mami, vente, vente comigo, ayo!
[Chorus]
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