John Cena - Summer Flings Lyrics
[John Cena]Yeah we doin things now manIt's just another day in the life y'knowAlways tryin to do some big bid'nessSometimes when we havin funSome shit goes down y'know, you ain't expectin nothinThen, somethin come out of nothinIt was just another typical day in the summerMe, Trademarc, Crouch and my little brotherWe put the whips out, we cruise up to the strip manThree wheel motion killin fools like a hit manWe on some chill shit, vibin outBut we still in the mix, ***** hidin outOn the corner of L Street, I locked eyes with herI ain't steppin man this ***** had guys with herShe came through the crowd and walked over to meCatchin P off guard, she actin like she knew meHer name was Shannon, she was canonShe's hangin with Melissa, this big booty chick you couldn't miss herThis chick was like a fitted cap, all over my domeSaid she wanna be down, but I ain't takin her homeThat's when she said she live right down the streetShe love white chocolate, well I got somethin sweet[Chorus 2X: female singer]Saw you walkin down the street and Iheard you say you had somethin sweet for meLover.. (somethin sweet) lover.. somethin sweet[Tha Trademarc]We run game, {?} Blanson, what's your hon's nameI can take an Eva hot ***** like bum changePlayin hard to get when I step, I'm afraidI can treat a chick like cheap gas and upgradeWhatever you need, whatever you wantWith Trademarc on your arm, girl what more could you flauntThere's just something about us, summer fling got you wonderingwhere I'll be in spring, but that's another thingI'll be out girl, quicker than tansIf you want somethin stick hurr, stick wit'cha manI ain't lookin for a lover girl, I'm lookin for sexI can tell you I got money or I'm pushin a LexWhatever gets you hot, that's what I say nextGettin passed through the crew girl that's a safe betI think it's funny how it doesn't take a whole lotTrademarc's like an open flame, getting girls hot[Chorus][John Cena]Yo... with these sweet flows, the streets knowswhether we pimped out in streets clothes, we the bomb like deep throwsMy speech grows to reach hoes - all over the globeI got class like a Ric Flair robe[Tha Trademarc]Man I'm in and out quick like Jordan in the zoneD takin out a ***** like a pass from Shaq to KobeYou know me with a extra set of handsa ***** couldn't hold me man I leave 'em lonely[John Cena]If I catch a glimpse of your chick when she smile and fineI make sure she lose your number, she'd be dialin mineI ain't about a wife even if she won this rightI'll ***** for seven days but stand for one night[Tha Trademarc]Man we decked out John, the strict gutterI'll have a girl repeatin my name in sex like the ***** stutterI got moves lookin butter with a tight fadeForever dipped fresh man like Minot Gray[Chorus]
