Tekst piosenki 'Summer Love' wykonawcy Trinidad Cardona

Hey mama, why you tell me where ya goin'
Do what you want to I'm gonna show you summertime
Do what you want to I'm gonna [?] mami
Do what you want to I'm gonna [?] mami

But they can never stop when I put the D on the top
Kissin', livin', abundance, we drippin', sweaty, we hot
Put the door on the lock while you set the time on your clock
Been in here for a minute cuz everyone know we got, ya we got that
Yes we do, 27 degress but we fuckin' hotter than stew
Pussy drippin' like faucet we makin' a Mountain Dew
With every nigga you dodgin', they mad I'm callin' you boo
That, that's what they want, makin' it where you're summer
Then comin' out with a thot, nigga rockin' the boat
But we been rockin' the yacht, fuckin' for one night but now you got me for life
That's, my oh my, whatever you do got me up on cloud nine
Mama got the juice so I'm sippin' fine wine
Pussy lookin' good now I'm bout to fine dine that, let me dive in
Pullin' your inner woman I'm boutta pass in
Keep with the move I'm bout to give ya next kin
Singin' and moanin' you sound like Mrs. Sullivan

Hey mama. Why you tell me where ya goin
Do what you want to I'm gonna show you summertime
Do what you want to I'm gonna (?) mami
Do what you want to I'm gonna (?) mami

Hey, mama. Why you tell me where ya goin
Do what you want to I'm gonna show you summertime
Do what you want to I'm gonna (?) mami
Do what you want to I'm gonna (?) mami

That's what we got, nigga pushin' and shovin' to make their way to my spot
Never hold your tongue, hit a nigga with a drop
Talkin' bullshit put that nigga on the spot, that's, that's what they need
People with the feed always wanna plant seeds
Facin' the pillow got yo baby weak in the knees
[?] On my roots if you know what I mean, that's

I'll call you on the phone, I want you on my own
You gotta play the role, you know how the summer go
I'll call you on the phone, I want you on my own
You gotta play the role, you know how that summer flow
I'll call you on the phone, I want you on my own
You gotta play the role, you know how that summer flow
I'll call you on the phone, I want you on my own
You gotta play the role, you know how the summer go