ฟังเพลงEndless Summer (Explicit)

Song: Endless Summer

Artist: Jaden, Raury

Lyrics: OmArr, Josiah Bell, Raury & Jaden

Composed: OmArr & Josiah Bell

Leader of the new school like Slick Rick the ruler

Should've went to Harvard like Yara, I could school ya

So mundane when I'm off the medulla

The fuck top five? My nigga, who's cooler?

Crying on the plane, young boy going through it

Dollars loose change, got a thing in St. Louis

I'm just tryna make a name in the music

I'm driving down the street and all the pretty girls lose it (Jaden!)

Once upon a time I was the coolest

Valentine's Day just came, got her tulips

Now I'm on the PCH cruising

If you ain't with the tie dye, well, you bеtter move it (You ain't with the tie dye?)

They wonder how I do it, how I do it

You can see me talking to the ocean, man, I'm fluent

And it's fluid, ha, yeah, it's true shit

And I ride more waves than a cruise ship

I got Calabasas going stupid

I wish I could get through this feeling

This feeling, this feeling

I wish I could get through this feeling

This feeling, this feeling

Look, no gravity, wavy baby, the ICON

So happily, spit a verse as long as a python, uh

You can't understand the heights that my kites on

Cleaning out your lyrics with Lysol

This is like Fight Club for the written word

Spit a poem in reverse

You probably couldn't spit a verse (Nah)

Yeah you did it but I did it first

If I'm looking for a copycat, I never gotta search, it's right here

Man, I can make the pain disappear, for your nightmares

Still inside of dreams when I cry tears

Light years away from the Earth

Said I'm flying in the higher sphere, criteria's too serious

I told you niggas the flow was growing delirious (Woo)

Floatin' pyramid, the Sphinx's water erosion with no ocean

I swear your mind's Slowpoke and I'm not joking

And if the hook wasn't coming, I'd be still going

I wish I could get through this feeling

This feeling, this feeling

I wish I could get through this feeling

This feeling, this feeling

Ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh

The Hills can't hold me

I sip slow, your window hit with rocks are flowing

Ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh

I swear I ring your doorbell, girl, your momma knows me

But I'll probably just go walk home all alone and feel the breeze

I get the pen and paper going 'cause it feeds my needs

A young sophisticated one, only queens could see

It bleeds with ease, into a nice evening

The Shangri-La, nirvana, heaven rest between her knees, I need to see

Need my wings, I need to eat

I need completed pictures, memories

It's fading, oh babe, you know I'm crazy

In the time of Summer hazes

I know a lotta figures checking 'cause they need the king

Know a lotta niggas testing but believe in me

More wet than your every flow, when I sneeze you geeze

Please believe, you rolling with some G's Louise

I like to let it all burn like ebonies

And give a speech on my Martin Luther

Lose a tooth inside the booth

And you know we only spitting the truth

In the gold vision, you living proof, ayy waddup?