Spring Summer Lyrics – Lebra Jolie

Spring Summer Lyrics by Lebra Jolie is the latest English song lyrics written by Lebra Jolie, Mark Christopher Hardin Jr., Christopher Chris Gomez and produced by Beat Demons.

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Spring Summer Song Details

Song: Spring Summer
Singer: Lebra Jolie
Written: Lebra Jolie, Mark Christopher Hardin Jr., Christopher Chris Gomez
Producer: Beat Demons

Spring Summer Lyrics

Yeah
Mmm
Must be, it must be
(Beatdemons in your ear, bitch)

Say they takin’ over the summer, yeah, okay (Ayy)
Must be September spring, summer like Shree (Like Shree)
I promise you won’t eat as long as Lebra got a plate (As long as Lebra got)
I be on these hoes head like Tae (I’m on their head)
s*xy bitch like Rubi, ass on B-I-G, that’s juicy
Tell him eat the coochie, better not talk back, I’m on my Uzi
Take your time, slow it down, I likе my niggas to seduce me
I’m a cutiе, you my nigga and I don’t use that term loosely (I don’t use)

Still a player bitch, I’m just single and he taken (And he taken)
If a nigga get to actin’ up my other niggas waitin’ (Yeah)
He call me a demon tellin’ his friends that I’m satan (Satan)
‘Cause I give these niggas hell, don’t join the team if you ain’t playin’ (Don’t join the team)
Long as niggas got they mouth wide, bitch, I’m outside
Take a trip to Miami not the one with Southside
They know I’m a cool bitch, yeah, a big vibe, nice size
But this pretty face a give you ugly lies (What?)
I’ma run my game to whoever got a ear (Okay)
Don’t ask me for no closure, I ain’t makin’ shit clear (Shit clear)
Bitch if you can huh, you can muthafckin’ hear (Hear)
And I clearin’ up no rumors, it just it is what it is

Say they takin’ over the summer, yeah, okay (Yeah, okay)
Must be September spring, summer like Shree (Like Shree)
I promise you won’t eat as long as Lebra got a plate (You won’t eat)
I be on these hoes head like Tae (I’m on their head)
s*xy bitch like Rubi, ass on B-I-G, that’s juicy
Tell him eat the coochie, better not talk back, I’m on my Uzi (Better not talk back)
Take your time, slow it down, I like my niggas to seduce me
I’m a cutie, you my nigga and I don’t use that term loosely (Uh)

The streets, I don’t belong to ’em, they belong to me
Treat a nigga like a drive through, welcome to Wendy’s
I don’t wanna know your name, I’m like, “What you can do for me?”
Go holla at them other hoes if you wanna do some shit for free
I’m a boss ass bitch, I do what the fu*k I wanna (Wanna)
You ain’t cut like me, you can go argue with your mama (Argue)
If he tryna cuff, track star, I’m a runner
I’m outside for the summer so you know I’m blocking numbers (Block, block)
Period
Put your man up ’cause if he look he took (Oh)
fu*k I look like lettin’ hoes off the hook? (Yeah)
Bitches sleepin’ on me, they gon’ wake with a crook (Sleep)
Y’all got buttons I been waitin’ to push

Say they takin’ over the summer, yeah, okay (Yeah, okay)
Must be September spring, summer like Shree (Like Shree)
I promise you won’t eat as long as Lebra got a plate (I promise you won’t eat)
I be on these hoes head like Tae (I’m on their head)
s*xy bitch like Rubi, ass on B-I-G, that’s juicy
Tell him eat the coochie, better not talk back, I’m on my Uzi (Better not talk back)
Take your time, slow it down, I like my niggas to seduce me
I’m a cutie, you my nigga and I don’t use that term loosely

Spring Summer Music Video