Pink Lemonade by Klutch Da Rebel Lyrics
Verse 1:
You, the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen
Such a blessing you washing my sins clean
I can’t front girl, you’re the one that I want
Wonder how you make me happy and ya body is so mean
I’ve been, waiting for your refreshment
Let me get a taste I’m just loving ya beverage
Feel like it’s summertime while we stuck in this bed sh*t
You puttin on a show how you get all this leverage
Girl as cool as you are
You should know you’re a star
Matter fact you the sun
You’re thе hottest by far
You’re tired of playing thеm games
You put them n*gga’s on pause
And focused in on ya boy that’s why we filming this art
And it ain’t for the show, this is private eyes only
Ya love locked down and I’m tryna be lowkey
You that homemade drink from that fountain of youth
Now all I’m really wanting is you, you, you
Heyyyyy
Chorus:
So I pray (x5)
That your love never stray (x5)
Cause you’re sweeter than some sugar
Mixing up ya feelings like I shoulda, coulda, woulda
It’s all cool lemme get a lil taste
I’m feening for that pink girl come be my lemonade, wassup?
Verse 2:
I’ve been thinking bout you lately (lately)
Might call just to say, What Up What Up
Say she down to ride f*ck her safety (Word?)
Then it’s time to put up or shut up shut up
Why u acting all staticky
She said it’s cause you don’t ever get mad at me
Well I’m glad that you noticed
It’s cause I came home from work, and I’m wanting my bonus
Girl I love who you are
And I love who you’re not
Babygirl you’re my flower, do you love me or nah?
While I’m doing my thing you never talk to the opps and it’s true
Me and you
Or them lames, pick and choose
Say you changed, never do
Play our games, never lose
I can’t name other dames lemonades sweet as you
Through my lies you see truth
So you can run my stand, damn
Since I trust you guessing I can be ya man so....
Chorus:
So I pray (x5)
That your love never stray (x5)
Cause you’re sweeter than some sugar
Mixing up ya feelings like I shoulda, coulda, woulda
It’s all cool lemme get a lil taste
I’m feening for that pink girl come be my lemonade, wassup?
You, the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen
Such a blessing you washing my sins clean
I can’t front girl, you’re the one that I want
Wonder how you make me happy and ya body is so mean
I’ve been, waiting for your refreshment
Let me get a taste I’m just loving ya beverage
Feel like it’s summertime while we stuck in this bed sh*t
You puttin on a show how you get all this leverage
Girl as cool as you are
You should know you’re a star
Matter fact you the sun
You’re thе hottest by far
You’re tired of playing thеm games
You put them n*gga’s on pause
And focused in on ya boy that’s why we filming this art
And it ain’t for the show, this is private eyes only
Ya love locked down and I’m tryna be lowkey
You that homemade drink from that fountain of youth
Now all I’m really wanting is you, you, you
Heyyyyy
Chorus:
So I pray (x5)
That your love never stray (x5)
Cause you’re sweeter than some sugar
Mixing up ya feelings like I shoulda, coulda, woulda
It’s all cool lemme get a lil taste
I’m feening for that pink girl come be my lemonade, wassup?
Verse 2:
I’ve been thinking bout you lately (lately)
Might call just to say, What Up What Up
Say she down to ride f*ck her safety (Word?)
Then it’s time to put up or shut up shut up
Why u acting all staticky
She said it’s cause you don’t ever get mad at me
Well I’m glad that you noticed
It’s cause I came home from work, and I’m wanting my bonus
Girl I love who you are
And I love who you’re not
Babygirl you’re my flower, do you love me or nah?
While I’m doing my thing you never talk to the opps and it’s true
Me and you
Or them lames, pick and choose
Say you changed, never do
Play our games, never lose
I can’t name other dames lemonades sweet as you
Through my lies you see truth
So you can run my stand, damn
Since I trust you guessing I can be ya man so....
Chorus:
So I pray (x5)
That your love never stray (x5)
Cause you’re sweeter than some sugar
Mixing up ya feelings like I shoulda, coulda, woulda
It’s all cool lemme get a lil taste
I’m feening for that pink girl come be my lemonade, wassup?