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Cruelly Good Summer Feeling (Flo Rida/Avicii/Ace Of Base/Sak Noel/Jason Derulo/Stanton warriors/…)
Oh, sometimes I get a good feeling, yeah I get a feeling that I never, never, never, never had before, no no I get a good feeling, yeah
Hot summer streets And the pavements are burning I sit around
Trying to smile But the air is so heavy and dry
I get a good feeling, yeah
Strange voices are saying What did they say Things I can't understand It's too close for comfort This heat has got right out of hand
It's a cruel, cruel summer WHAT THE FUCK Daylight come and we don't wanna go home.
It's a cruel, cruel summer WHAT THE FUCK Turn the lights low 'cause we about to get blown
Go-go-go to the ally, at the gate, make a right But the slickest cats been looking for this party all night But this ain't your average party, we got bouncers watching feet So if you're chillin' on the wall, they gon' throw you in the streets
So feel the beat, move your body, man I best be seeing sweat Stanton Warriors are spinnin' and they rippin' up the set We ain't got time for all you corny suckers tryna play the wall So the bouncers in the party are gon' probably crack your jaw
It's a cruel, cruel summer WHAT THE FUCK Daylight come and we don't wanna go home
It's a cruel, cruel summer WHAT THE FUCK Turn the lights low 'cause we about to get blown
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Not gonna get us Gonna get us, gonna get us.
There's a fire starting in my heart Reaching a fever pitch and it's bring me out the dark Finally, I can see you crystal clear Go ahead and sell me out and I'll lay your ship bare
See how I'll leave with every piece of you Don't underestimate the things that I will do There's a fire starting in my heart Reaching a fever pitch and it's bring me out the dark
The city is crowded My friends are away And I'm on my own It's alright It's too hot to handle So I got to get up and go (Let him go)
It's a cruel, cruel summer WHAT THE FUCK Daylight come and we don't wanna go home
It's a cruel, cruel summer WHAT THE FUCK Turn the lights low 'cause we about to get blown
I see you baby Shakin' that ass Daylight come and we don't wanna go home I-I-I wanna go-o-o Shakin' that ass Would you hold it against me? WHAT THE FUCK
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