Cruise Control - Summertime Lyrics

Can't be caught slipping
No ass kissing
Always serving hot breakfast from my kitchen
Time is precious don't be wasting mine
Always cautious for wetin I dey find
Aim for the stars don't settle for less
I'm gonna rock with whatever you decide
But I don't love that trips I don't like
Just want some fun not looking for a wife
Say you need a tank for all this feelings wey you get
Giacomo pass you the Amarula
Watch your legs go
Yea I'll be the villain in your novel
But agree say you like wetin we share that's why you nor fit let go
It's been two months and something
And I still feel nothing
There's no need to force it
We should take it slow, we don't need rush it
Let's take it slow my dear
Shey na blues I dey hear
Oh you want caviar
Someone hold my beer
But I'm low on trust not to talk of love
Girl I've made you my choice but you
(don't need rush it)
I don't wanna be rude
Don't wanna ruin your mood
But I'll tell you the truth
And I've gotta be brute
I do not want this bond you speak of
I'm not like this other people
I do not trust in fantasies
I do not, need these ecstasies (I do not)
Shawty say she don't miss me till I call
But she leaving her lipstick on my collar (yea)
You dey test to see if I don dey fall (fall)
But you're literally the only one in my corner (corner)
Girl you know that when we touch
It's a vibe
When we don't
It's a crime
I put you on every cloud
Like gravity ain't around
Girlie you know oh
My mind's the fuel you're my burner
Forget titles you're the Timmy to my Turner
No girl don't gimme your heart yet (yet)
Your girls say leave if I call you my friend again
But when I call e dey sweet you for body
Lowkey you call me babe and you're my shawty
(nooo)
So we could dilly-dally flex
We could vibe, we could grove then connect
You don't even need to stress
From Dubai na Paris nai be next (nai be next)
I do not need person
I do not stress I just leave person
Try to put a pin on me
I'll go ghost with no quick notice
Take that rewind it back
CC got the flow to make your booty go
(ehhh)
Take that rewind it back
CC got the beat to make your booty go
(ehhh)
Yea, pretty girl melanin queen
Teemak Joe on the beat put you in sync
Big fat booty drive me insane
Me without you should be a no-brainer
Yea
Shawty sweet like sugar, taste like candy
(damn girl)
Excuse me baby can I love on you
Are those your friends can I have them too
Take that rewind it back
CC got the beat to make your booty go
(ehhh)
Take that rewind it back
CC got the beat to make your booty go
(ehhh)
Take that rewind it back
CC got the beat to make your booty go
(ehhh)