Lemonade (Feat. Tyga) – Danity Kane – letras

Love it when I’m flexin’ up in my carDoor swing, open from my passengerLook up in the mirror, fix my mascaraPeople wanna know who the Hell is herDrop top riding in my coupe deville[I, I] I stay my mobbin’, in my hoopty stillRattlin’ the trunk when I play the trackWords to the left, yelling holler backOoh, these haters got a sour ass look upon their faceLemonade lemonadeLemonade lemonadeThey lookin’ so thirstyThey might just need a drinkLemonade lemonadeLemonade lemonadeI feel your eyes on meI like how it feelsI hope that you enjoy your fiveBut I’ll take it from hereI’m late to the party, but always on timeMisunderstood, but I’m always on your mindWho cares if we turn up every night the top downWhen we pull up at the lightDon’t listen to what nobody saySo loud, I can’t hear nobody say nothingI wish you’d say somethingWhile me and my girls is stuntin’Ain’t no problems hereSee, I’m just trying to have me a good timeOoh, these haters got a sour ass look upon their faceLemonade lemonadeLemonade lemonadeThey lookin’ so thirstyThey might just need a drinkLemonade lemonadeLemonade lemonadeI’m rockin’ my sunniesTo block all this shadeWe over here settin’ up shopSlingin’ lemonadeI’m late to the party, but I’m always on timeMisbehaving, always up to no goodWho cares if we turn up every night the top downWhen we pull up at the lightDon’t listen to what nobody saySo loud, I can’t hear nobody say nothingI wish you’d say somethingWhile me and my girls is stuntin’Ain’t no problems hereSee, I’m just trying to have me a good timeOoh, these haters got a sour ass look upon their faceLemonade lemonadeLemonade lemonadeUU, they lookin’ so thirstyThey might just need a drinkLemonade lemonadeLemonade lemonade[Tyga:]What you mad forThe ice in my charmForget no flaws, I’m daddy T-Raww, trips around the worldI’m open arms to a door, you my chicks spoilBe loyal, lord I’m royalWhipping that brief, catch a case if they try followShe top dollar!No events already got it… Intoxicated, FadedHow we got homeGlad we made it, I know they hate itSmug up on their faces, blue in the faceSmur faces what I do for youMorning in the bank statementWhat she do for meYou know they turn crazyI like that I like thatI? m so serious she get seriousI bite that don? t bite thatI like that go like thatCome right back she right backYou mad my chick badOoh, these haters got a sour ass look upon their faceLemonade lemonadeLemonade lemonadeUU, they lookin’ so thirstyThey might just need a drinkLemonade lemonadeLemonade lemonade