En été - Pi’erre Bourne

You got to go

You need to go

You got to go

You got to go

You got to go (Yeah, yeah)

You got to go (Yeah, yeah)

You got to go (Yeah, yeah)

(Yo Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?)

Go (Yeah, yeah)

Uh, gotta go hard in the paint, Waka Flocka Flame

Uh, Queens gettin' the money, charge it to my name

Uh, played my cards right, now I'm starting to gain

Uh, I was on the benches prayin' for a way

Uh, thought you get the money and problems go away

Uh, every beat a classic like a Boosie fade

Uh, said she want my wood like I'm Duraflame

In the summer she comin' to Florida like a hurricane, uh

Uh, Uber all your love in a heartbeat, uh

Say she love the dog like I'm Marley

Hit her line for some head like a marquee

Yeah, still tryna cop some shit like Lori Harvey

Uh, yeah, I wonder where my future lies

Uh, kush charge me up like my computer died

Uh, I can't fail this shit like it's coolie high

Uh, pull up to L’ermitage, we in Five-Oh-Five

Uh, gotta go hard in the paint, Waka Flocka Flame

Uh, Queens gettin' the money, charge it to my name

Uh, played my cards right, now I'm starting to gain

Uh, I was on the benches prayin' for a way

Uh, thought you get the money and problems go away

Uh, every beat a classic like a Boosie fade

Uh, said she want my wood like I'm Duraflame

In the summer she comin' to Florida like a hurricane (Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh)

Need doses of your love like a medicine

Uh, I got old money, I can't stress the end

They keep saying she bad news, like it's CNN

Uh, I been goin' through it like this a test again

Uh, swear these niggas faker than some wrestling

Huh, miss you every time you on my bed again

Huh, that's why I'm never home to feel your presence then

Uh, gotta go hard in the paint, Waka Flocka Flame

Uh, Queens gettin' the money, charge it to my name

Uh, played my cards right, now I'm starting to gain

Uh, I was on the benches prayin' for a way

Uh, thought you get the money and problems go away

Uh, every beat a classic like a Boosie fade

Uh, said she want my wood like I'm Duraflame

In the summer she comin' to Florida like a hurricane (Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh)

You got to go

You need to go

You got to go (Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh)

You got to go

You got to go

You need to go (Go)