Solange Knowles Binz

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Hey...
Ahh, ahh, ahh, ahh...
Ahh, ahh, ahh, ahh...
Ooh, ooh...
Ooh, ooh...
Ahh, ahh, ahh, ahh...
Ahh, ahh, ahh, ahh...

I just wanna wake up to the suns and saint laurent
Hundred thousand dollars on the fronts and the blunts
I just wanna wake up on goodbye, only I
Out in the rolls that's rented, windows tinted
We got a big spendin', big spendin'
I'ma get back on my feet, give me a minute
I'ma feel this in my thighs, like evenin' it
Young summer, young summer, give me a minute.

Sun down, wind chimes
Break it down, one line, a line
Can't no see me, no flex, be kind
Dollars never show up on cp time.

I just wanna wake up on cp time
Wake up to that nigga, leave he behind
Get a presidential suite, leave with they women
In the rolls that's rented, windows tinted.

Sun down, wind chimes
Break it down, one line, a line
Can't no see me, no flex, be kind
Dollars never show up on cp time.

What do you have? well count me
No, I didn't say a thing, uh-uh...
I didn't say nothing.