Texty:
The Rocket Summer Tell Me Something Good

I do so tell me how about you So please just tell me something good you got it and Why am I so misunderstood cuz I wanna know this Come on baby and race me

yes I do so tell me how about you So please just tell me something good you got it and Why am I so misunderstood cuz I wanna know this Come on baby and race me

widowed bride But something touched me deep inside the day the music died So bye, bye Miss American Pie Drove my Chevy to the levee but the levee was dry And them good

wild I give a fuck, in this whatever, I ain't blaze in a while So bring it on niggaz, on niggaz, tell me what it's gonna be They said it was something

rocking like they're 60 years old The hard johns and the walleys something that caught me I'm telling you what Wu-Tang taught me The young youth rocking

killed the last, killed the ass with my ninety-five drive I'm deep like Denzel with my Crimson Tide, nigga Like Chaka Khan, I tell you something good

[Sole] Dear El-Pee, How's your summer been? Mine's been fine I heard you had a real good time at camp Oh, yeah, I talked to Len, he said everythings

Get 'em boy [Verse 1 - Ransom] Ain't nobody tryin to rap or play me I'll be at they crib with a couple hammers and a black old AV Black gonna pay me,

där med meddelanden. Summer night city Money, money, money Hmm, hmm, do-do-do-do-do Summer night city Money, money, money Hmm-hmm-hmm-hmm Summer