Sunny n 75 by Goodie Two Shoes Lyrics
You fresh as outside
You feel like a breeze
I know when the sun rise
It feels like you and me. (Repeat)
You fresh like laundry
Rich like laundering;
Home like collared greens
Drop dead gorgeous like a zombie
If you need a diamond, I’ll turn to dust
Ain’t nobody as compressed as us
You built like a sunrise
Like you sci-fi
Like a high-tide
You wavy
Oh, you like nice guys?
I can get a Harley with a side by;
Or we can be just lazy
You my ride or die
You grab my right thigh;
While I drive you crazy
We can take this outside
But I ain’t tryna fight;
One kiss like someone tased me
You’re my sunshine
Take me to new heights;
You’ll always keep my heart racing
I’ll be alright
You and I;
Are the stars that they’re always gazing
You fresh as outside
You feel like a breeze
I know when the sun rise
It feels like you and me. (Repeat)
Is spring coming or what
I want that fresh air
I’m wearing drifit how you just stand up my chest hair
Sit in tryna figure how they can hate on us
Broken leg n you’re my crutch
2 in the loop like double Dutch
An atheist would believe in us
You feel like a breeze
I know when the sun rise
It feels like you and me. (Repeat)
You fresh like laundry
Rich like laundering;
Home like collared greens
Drop dead gorgeous like a zombie
If you need a diamond, I’ll turn to dust
Ain’t nobody as compressed as us
You built like a sunrise
Like you sci-fi
Like a high-tide
You wavy
Oh, you like nice guys?
I can get a Harley with a side by;
Or we can be just lazy
You my ride or die
You grab my right thigh;
While I drive you crazy
We can take this outside
But I ain’t tryna fight;
One kiss like someone tased me
You’re my sunshine
Take me to new heights;
You’ll always keep my heart racing
I’ll be alright
You and I;
Are the stars that they’re always gazing
You fresh as outside
You feel like a breeze
I know when the sun rise
It feels like you and me. (Repeat)
Is spring coming or what
I want that fresh air
I’m wearing drifit how you just stand up my chest hair
Sit in tryna figure how they can hate on us
Broken leg n you’re my crutch
2 in the loop like double Dutch
An atheist would believe in us