歌词
作曲 : Freddie Gibbs/Micah Davis/Yonatan Ayal/Robbie Gardunio/Hakan Mavruk
[Intro: Masego]
In the hummer for the summer
In the hummer for the summer
I want some old school head
Hand on the stirring wheel
Make you work for it
Body ready for the summer
In my old school whip
Some low key shit
[Verse 1: Masego]
She built for the streets
She live on the road
Don’t you gas this lady up
She got a solar sonic soul
Body one of one, panorama views
Hear that sound she making
It might be my favorite tune
[Chorus: Rory]
Top with the top down, she go downtown
In the moon when the moon down
She can move now
When we drive in the desert
Never dry in the desert
What’s the moon to a Saturn?
What’s the tune to a tavern?
Top with the top down, she go downtown
In the moon when the moon down
She can move now
When we drive in the desert
Never dry in the desert
What’s the moon to a Saturn?
What’s the tune to a tavern?
[Verse 2: Rory]
I spend my coins on you
Tune up all your features if you want me to
I got my work cut out for me
She look like she want to show off for me
[Chorus: Rory & Freddie Gibbs]
I get top with the top down, she go downtown
In the moon when the moon down
She can move now
When we drive in the desert
Never dry in the desert
What’s the moon to a Saturn?
What’s the tune to a tavern?
Top with the top down, she go downtown
In the moon when the moon down
She can move now
When we drive in the desert
Never dry in the desert
What’s the moon to a Saturn?
What’s the tune to a tavern?
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[Verse 3: Freddie Gibbs]
She playing the lottery with that kitty
Don’t end up the winning ticket homie
But the way that that booty pop out the side
Man, I swear I could sit two midgets on it
Freak cake
Set up the camera let’s make a freak tape
Coochie competition, I put that bitch in the sweepstakes
She thought our love was an album
We just a mixtape
When it’s finished I drop it like a release date
Another sad love song like Toni Braxton
You won’t breathe again uh, love’s gone
I left her wheezing when I leave her I was dead wrong
I’m in a suit with two Puerto Ricans and a red bone
It’s gangsta Kane, the day’s gone change
But slang remains the same
I come from the dirt so you can’t throw no dirt on my name
Ho, I’m like Oran Juice Jones
Make a bad bitch stand in the rain
You in your feelings over a nigga
Just ain’t feeling the same
[Chorus: Rory]
Top with the top down, she go downtown
In the moon when the moon down
She can move now
When we drive in the desert
Never dry in the desert
What’s the moon to a Saturn?
What’s the tune to a tavern?
Top with the top down, she go downtown
In the moon when the moon down
She can move now
When we drive in the desert
Never dry in the desert
What’s the moon to a Saturn?
What’s the tune to a tavern?
[Chorus: Rory]
Top with the top down, she go downtown
In the moon when the moon down
She can move now
When we drive in the desert
Never dry in the desert
What’s the moon to a Saturn?
What’s the tune to a tavern?
Top with the top down, she go downtown
In the moon when the moon down
She can move now
When we drive in the desert
Never dry in the desert
What’s the moon to a Saturn?
What’s the tune to a tavern?