Tom: Eb minor•
Intro 1
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Ebm7
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Abm7
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Verse 1
Abm7
Baby you summertime fine,
I let you get on top, I be the underline
I'm trying to get beside you
Ebm7
like the number 9, dime
You fine as hell, I guess I met you for a reason,
only time can tell
Abm7
But well, I'm wondering
what type of shit you wantin'
Do you like the finer things
or you a simple woman?
Ebm7
Would you drink with a nigga?
Do you smoke weed?
Don't be ashamed, it ain't no thing,
I used to blow trees
Abm7
Gettin lifted, I quit but shit,
I might get high with you
It's only fitting 'cause
I'm looking super fly with you
Ebm7
A flower, you are powerful,
you do something to me
'Cause, girl, I caught the vibe
like you threw something to me
Abm7
So I threw 'em back,
now all my niggas hollerin, who was that?
Oh boy, she bad nigga,
what you 'bout do with that?
Ebm7
I'm finna take you home, just sip a little patron
Now we zonin', baby you so fine
Chorus 1
Abm7
And can I hit it in the morning?
Can I hit it in the morning?
Ebm7
And can I hit it in the morning?
The sun rising while you moanin'
Abm7
And can I hit it in the morning?
Can I hit it in the morning?
Ebm7
And can I hit it in the morning?
The sun rising while you moanin'
Verse 2
Abm7
Uh, baby you winter time cold
The night is still young,
drink that dinner wine slow
I'm trying to make the goose bumps
Ebm7
on your inner thigh show
I'll let you beat me there
as far as finish lines go
Abm7
Yeah, and if you gotta leave for work
I'll be right here
in the same bed that you left me in
I love thick women 'cause my aunt,
Ebm7
she rode equestrian
I used to go to the stables
and get those kids to bet me
And I would always ride the stallions
Abm7
whenever she let me
I'm joking, I mean that thing is poking
I mean you kinda like that girl
that's in the US Open
Ebm7
I mean I got this hidden agenda
that you provoking
I got bath water that you can soak in
Abm7
Things I could do with lotion
Don't need a towel,
we could dry off in the covers
And when you think you like it,
I promise you gon' love it
Ebm7
Yeah, when lights coming through the drapes
and we both yawning
I roll over and ask
Chorus 2
Abm7
If I can hit it in the morning?
Can I hit it in the morning?
Ebm7
Can I hit it in the morning?
The sun rising while you moanin'
Abm7
Baby, can I hit it in the morning?
Can I hit it in the morning?
Ebm7
Can I hit it in the morning?
The sun rising while you moanin'
Verse 3
Abm7
Hey, God Bless the child that can hold his own
God Bless the woman that can hold patron
Ebm7
God Bless the homegirl that drove us home
No strings attached, like a cordless phone
Abm7
You see my intentions with you is clear
I'm learning not to judge a woman
by the shit that she wears
Ebm7
Therefore, you shouldnt judge a nigga
off of the shit that you hear
Get all defensive, apprehensive,
all because my career
To be fair,
Abm7
I know we barely know each other and yeah
Somehow I wound up in your bed
so where we headin' from here
Ebm7
Just say you're scared if you're scared
but if you through frontin'
we can do somethin'
And you know just what I'm talking about,
Abm7
tomorrow you'll be calling out
'Cause tonight we getting right
into the wee morn'
Cooking nigga breakfast after sex
Ebm7
is like a reward
Then I go my way
and you think about me all day,
that's just a warning
Chorus 3
Abm7
And can I hit it in the morning?
Can I hit it in the morning?
Ebm7
Can I hit it in the morning?
The sun rising while you moanin'
Abm7
Can I hit it in the morning?
Can I hit it in the morning?
Ebm7
And can I hit it in the morning?
The sun rising while you moanin
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