Feel like I live for the weekend
Monday’s the worst day
and Friday don’t feel like it’s coming
I don’t feel like sleeping
So fill up my chalice and tell him keep playing
He knows that I’m falling in love
with you
The summertime is coming
and so are the cooks
My dick got fatter
and so did the books
Her loving got
a little bigger and so did I
Because she be cooking like a motherfucker
I can’t lie
On top of that I’m eating galbi
at the soju집
청하 and 매화수
I’m sick of all that soju shit
that maggkoli can’t do nothing
to fuck the flow I spit
my game is so legit she get a hold
of it she can’t let go of it
you didn’t trust me then
Bet you believe me know
I fall in love like every single time
I leave the house
Sometimes I feel like girls
and food are all I speak about
Eating out and eating out
what I’m leaving out Nothing
Get the fuck up out the function
if you don’t like what we puffing
Smell what we cook a mile away
we’re always up to something
But the summer time is coming
and my tummy’s getting chubby
so I got work it out
So now I’m starting
to feel the Seoul Summer Seoul Summer
bottle go and get so more of ‘em
more of ‘em
Girl that thing you’ve got is so lovely
so lovely
I could put a bun in your oven
your oven
to feel the Seoul Summer Seoul Summer
bottle go and get so more of ‘em
more of ‘em
Girl that thing you’ve got is so lovely
so lovely
I could put a bun in your oven
your oven
Oh here we go lord here we go again
Zulu man out in Seoul
Bafwethu aningbhekeni
Nothing like a rooftop
kickin’ it with the homies
All of us looking gorgeous sipping
on that maggkoli
A thousand miles away from
Durban yeah I miss home
Trust I’m living nice like every night
I get a strip show
I’m out in South Korea Bish
Licking on a pretty dish
Before she hit the 고추
I’ma let her eat the benedict
Most of them will tell you Seoul
is crazy in the summer time
we’re faded of a bottle of Cass my nilla
In a room full of hella pretty ladies
We’re living like the 80s
We’re trying to get
it cracking my nilla
Summertime cookout
braaivleis ila
Sblome nbongwanaa cooler box namajita
Living so good ntwana
ngiqala ngimila umkhaba
That’s why I gotta work it out
and now I’m starting
feel the Seoul Summer Seoul Summer
bottle go and get so more of em
more of em
Girl that thing you’ve got is so lovely
so lovely
I could put a bun in your oven
your oven
to feel the Seoul Summer Seoul Summer
bottle go and get so more of em
more of em
Girl that thing you’ve got is so lovely
so lovely
I could put a bun in your oven
your oven
Well well well
Part time cooks getting
ready for the summer like June 12
The solstice around the corner
We’re dipped in water
She said it’s flower season
so I kissed her flora
Scotty bump the tunes up
Reza got the cool cuts
cooking by the poolside
Puffing on that woosa
the crew do is too nuts
She said she want the two of us
Let’s call us an Uber
and treat it like it’s a tour bus
Feel like I live for the weekend
Mondays the worsts day
and Friday don’t seem like its coming
And I don’t feeling like sleeping
So fill up my chalice
and tell him keep playing
he knows that I’m falling
in love with you
you been dreaming all winter
and finally girl I’m in front of you
So let this sensation take total control
of you mind you know that summer time high
We gon be alright we gon be alright
feel the Seoul Summer Seoul Summer
bottle go and get so more of em
more of em
Girl that thing you’ve got is so lovely
so lovely
I could put a bun in your oven
your oven
to feel the Seoul Summer Seoul Summer
bottle go and get so more of em
more of em
Girl that thing you’ve got is so lovely
so lovely
I could put a bun in your oven your oven
to feel the Seoul Summer Seoul Summer
bottle go and get so more of em
more of em
Girl that thing you’ve got is so lovely
so lovely
I could put a bun in your oven your oven