Woah, yeah boy Way-way back for me I need fake niggas to get way back James Harden with the range on me nigga way back Homie start switchin' lanes, I thought we went way back I can't get no rest (We in the house) I fall asleep with a Tec (Rack) Wearin'

(Ah summer nights) Summer nights and my radio Well that's all we need, baby, don'tcha know? We celebrate when the gang's all here In the heat of the summer Ain't no way I'm sittin' home tonight

Will you show me love as we get older And I'm falling at your feet After thirty years of service and one to fit our need Show me love as we grow colder Let our love provide the heat But our older bones are missing But our heart's will never meet There's

And when the sun rises, there's one thing on my mind And even though we made sweet love all night I need sex for breakfast, feels so right Our bodies touching, I just can't get enough I wanna love you, love you, love you, love you, love you, eh I want

And nobody knows it but me. I should have been chasing you, That you were all that mattered to me, That I kept inside of me and maybe, That what we had was all we ever need. I should have been trying to prove, I should have said all the things, I could

I might need me some ventilation A little vacation, Houstonfornication Mind redefine new renovations Space coupe back out of the space station Ain't never freein' up and never let y'all, man We always forgive, but don't forget easily (oh, no) Cut my

I call it love They call it living in sin Just where we fit in Baby, can you tell me I say we're living on love They say we're living in sin Is it you and me or Just this world we live in I don't need no license

(All I ever wanted) All I ever wanted (All I ever needed) (Was a father) I swear to tell the truth and nothing but the truth, So help me GOD I just felt like telling the story of my life Felt like, maybe somebody could be inspired, you know?

Let's jet out, we'll cruise at hyperspeed I got the beat, I got the beat And that's all we need check it out! Moving out nine times the speed of sound Target Roger that scan I've got a contact and locked on Something's going on at the jack slinger

I know what we need right now 1942 Tequila, that's all we need right now There's only two shot glasses babe And I know what we need right now Oh, get sexy for me I know what we need we need 1942 Tequila, yeah, yeah A little bit of, a little bit of liquor