Luke Makes Music - SWEETHANG

You're my little fantasy girl, can we make it through the summer?
Got your picture on my dashboard, got some bruises from my skateboard (ooh)
She's my summer sweet thang, she's, she's my summer sweet thang
Let me give it to you!
She's my summer sweet thang, she's, she's my summer sweet thang
You're my little fantasy girl, my fantasy ah, ah!
She wanna take a trip in my car (you're crazy)
Bought you some outfits, finna take you to the mall!
We can buy, buy it all!
She's my summer sweet thang, she's, she's my summer sweet thang
Let me give it to you!
She's my summer sweet thang, she's, she's my summer sweet thang
Why you gotta play with my high?
Why you gotta play with my high?
Why you gotta play with my high?
Why you gotta play with my high?
Why you gotta play with my high?
Come on girl, I just got this
I just got this fucking lease signed baby, get your hands off me!
Get your fucking hands off me!
Fucking crash my car!

Written by:
Luke Stene

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