Summer Walker – White Tee Lyrics
White Tee Lyrics By Summer Walker
Summer Walker & NO1-NOAH
Don’t get me dirty (Don’t get me dirty)
Love, love, love on me (Love, love, love on me)
Love on, love on me (Lover, love on me)
She cannot come with (She cannot come with)
I just got a date (I just got a date)
Level up with me (Level up with me)
If you f–k with me (If you f–k with me)
Oh (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)
Yeah, I’m that ni–a from the O (Yeah, I’m that ni–a from the O)
I’m the one that they ain’t never told (They ain’t never told)
You can catch a breeze ’cause it’s cold (Breeze ’cause it’s cold)
You could come with me but I don’t know (I don’t know)
Little b!tch, you know I’m lovely, I’m that nqqa from the O
Too, I know that you f–kin’ sayin’ that you hate me but you really do not hate me in reality they love, you (They love, you) [Chorus: NO1-NOAH] Treat me like white tees
Don’t get me dirty
Love on, love on me (Yeah)
When we in the V (When we in the V)
Jump on, jump on me (Jump on, jump on me)
F**k on, f**k on me (F**k on, f**k on me)
Yeah (Yeah)
[Verse 2: Summer Walker] a$$ up your white tee
I do you dirty, yeah
Wish you could f**k on me (Yeah, yeah)
Love on, love on me
But I’ll take your money, oh
I bet you wanna come with me (Oh, oh)
I bet you wanna cum on me, oh (Oh yeah, yeah, yeah)
I got you feelin’ so funny (Oh yeah)
Feelin’, feelin’ free
Throw it all on me, yeah
[Chorus: NO1-NOAH] Treat me like white tees
Don’t get me dirty (Yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah)
Love on, love on me (Love, love, love, yeah, oh)
When we in the V
Jump on, jump on me (Yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah)
F–k on, f–k on me (Oh, oh, ooh woah)
Yeah
[Verse 3: Summer Walker] niqqa you know that I’m [?] a little B!tch from the A
You know that you love how I move, you love my lil’ waist
You love all that sh!t that I say (Say)
Love it when I call you bae (Bae)
I throw my lil’ fist, I talk my lil’ sh!t and I always be gettin’ my way
Ayy, ayy
You know what it is and you know what it ain’t (Woah oh)
Them ugly a$$ hoes that be callin’ your phone can get out my way, ayy (Oh yeah)
Yeah, doin’ the things that I never will know (Oh no, no)
Middle of summer my niqqas is cold