Ramriddlz Sweeter Summer Lyrics

[Intro]
You're sweet
No, no, no, no, you're sweeter
But you're the sweeter man

[Verse 1]
Slip in my Crocs
I wanna feel skin, no socks
Stay fresh, Ziploc
And I do my dance, TikTok
Broke up with my significant other
Tonight, I might just find me another, find me a mother
She only rock with me for my paper, so I think I gotta cut her
My next chick sent me a pic of her landing strip
But can it fit my jumbo jet?
Legit, I wonder
I get the bread, she spread 'cause I'm smooth like butter
I think I love her, but I think I love her
But I don't f*ck with the cops, so I can never cuff her
I'm no hypocrite
But the way she eat my balls like a hungry hippo make me stutter
[Chorus]
Been buff, but I been in the gym
Getting buffer, been on buffer
Got a fresh trim, I'm in my bag
It's gonna be a sweeter man summer (Sweeter man summer)
(Yeah, it is)
It's gonna be a sweeter man summer
It's gonna be a sweeter summer

[Verse 2]
She like it when I rap, I like it when she spit
It's lit, but where you get that tongue from? Shit
It's a trip like you came from a spaceship
For real, extraterrestrial way them breasts feel
Meet me up, meet me up, beat it up, make her leak
She a freak, I'm a slut, and I got Louis V
Wrapped around my head like Sikh, like a [?]
Like a hijabi
Like I just did surgery in Turkey
Feel like [?] pickle juice, trust
When they see me in the new-new Elon Musk It's a must that I got that Cybertruck
I might just get some bands from OnlyFans, become a cyberslut

[Bridge]
You're a pretty bad bitch (Yeah)
Pretty bad, like, like pretty badly (Yeah)
But you'll never ever be prettier than me (Yeah)
[Verse 3]
Put my feelings on the shelf, now I feel like myself
Yeah, I'm feeling myself, she don't want nobody else
I just got my hair did with the fingernails matching
Yeah, I'm pretty like a bitch, finna win a beauty pageant
This that dumb flow, I'm hungry, that Ramadan flow
Man, you a clown like you Ronald, I ball, Ronaldo
Can I get a shake with them buns, bae? Make it a combo
I know you tired of the small fries, try a supersize (Have a cheat day)
We could hit the club, go up on a weekday
[?] we gon' get to jamming
She been eating good steamed veg' with the salmon
Waist on famine
I go dumb, but that bum go dumber
You in the gym carrying weights, I'm getting carried away
I'm inviting you and your friends
We gon' throw a party in my pants
Talking 'bout [?] in France
But if you wanna make 'em jealous, we could take a trip to Paris

[Chorus]
Been buff, but I been in the gym
Getting buffer, been on buffer
Got a fresh trim, I'm in my bag
It's gonna be a sweeter man summer (Sweeter man summer)
(Yeah, it is)
It's gonna be a sweeter man summer
It's gonna be a sweeter summer