Lété De L'amour ft. Chief Lyrics

It's the summer of love, yeah, it's the summer of love, yeah

It's the summer of love, yeah

It's the summer of love, yeah

Parlez vous français

Good trees in the morning

Mimosas with the orange champagne for the pain

So keep the ace pouring

Your girl mouth wide open, but she not snoring

You're begging her to come home, she never show, like Lauryn

She done got a taste of the life, oh yeah we touring

Plus she getting acquainted with the Halle's and the Morgan's

In thong bikinis, in Tahiti, swimming with sharks and swordfish

I'm doing things you could never imagine, with your bitch

When we get back to the States, I'ma have to break that off

I hope lil' mama can forgive me and shake that off

I'm looking at her like Prada blouse, Gucci bra, Dior jeans

Take that off

It was a pleasure

But unfortunately, the road has come to an end for you

But it's all love, baby

Good trees in the morning

Mimosas with the orange champagne for the pain

So keep the ace pouring

Ayy, and just keep the ace

Champagne for the, and just keep the ace

Good trees in the morning

Mimosas with the orange champagne for the pain

So keep the ace pouring

Ayy, and just keep the ace

Yeah, and just keep the ace

Bonjour lete De l'amour

Pardon the broken French while the champagne pours

Dear Summer, my heart's forever yours

I don't believe in luck, miracles I'm not sure

Now that the sativa got the ceiling feeling floor, I'm

God level with Almighty

Venus and Aphrodite, twin flames

No flash, natural lighting

How could I not double up

Ain't sipping or pimping, watch these bitches run amok

Ain't tipping or tripping, but ain't tripping bout a buck

It's just simple politicking

My campaign different

The champagne quenching, actually quite exquisite

Outfitted in the linen with the sleeves rolled up

My bottoms got a cuff

Of course, that's enough to turn any bitch on

But this Dom Perignon running through my pheromones like

Fuck em up Chief

One time for smoking on good trees, yeah

Two time for bitches with good genes, yeah

Three times for feeling the summer breeze

The bitches is on me like

One time for smoking on good trees, yeah

Two time for bitches with good jeans, yeah

Three times for feeling the summer breeze

The bitches is on me like