Dawn Love lyrics
[Verse 1 - J Cole]
Baby you summertime fine I let you get on top, I'll be your underline Trying to get beside you like the number 9, dime You fine as Hell, I guess I met you For a reason, only time could tell... But well, I'm wondering what type of shit you on Do you like the finer things or you a simple woman? Would you drink with a nigga, do you smoke weed? Don't be ashamed, it ain't no thang... I used to blow trees, getting lifted I quit the shit but I might get high with you... It's only fitting because I'm getting superfly with you Girl, you powerful, you do something to me Girl, I caught the vibe like you threw something to me So I throw it back Now my niggas hollering: "who is that? What you planning nigga? What you about to do with that?" I'm finna take you home, sip a little Patron Got me zoned, yeah, baby you so fine [Hook - J Cole] Can I hit it in the morning? Can I hit it in the morning? Sun rising while you moaning Can I hit it in the morning? Can I hit it in the morning? Sun rising while you moaning [Verse 2 - Drake] The night is still young Drink that dinner wine slow I'm trying to make the goosebumps On your inner thigh show I'll let you beat me there As far as finish lines go And if you gotta leave for work I'll be here in the same bed That you left me in I love? equestrian I used to go to the stables and Get those kids to bet me I always ride the stallion Whenever she let me I'm joking, I mean that thing is poking I mean you kinda look like that girl That's in the US Open I mean I got this hidden agenda That you provoking I got bath water that you could soak in Things I could do with lotion... Leave the towel, we could dry off in the covers When you think you like it I promise you gonna love it, yeah When lights coming through the drapes And we both yawning, I roll over and ask: "Can I hit it in the morning?" [Hook - Drake] Can I hit it in the morning? Can I hit it in the morning? Sun rising while you moaning Can I hit it in the morning? Can I hit it in the morning? Sun rising while you moaning [Verse 3 - J Cole] God bless the child that can hold his own God bless the woman that can hold Patron God bless the homegirl that drove us home No strings attached like a cordless phone You see my intentions with you was clear I'm learning never judge a woman by The shit that she wears Before you sit and judge a nigga off The shit that you hear You're defensive, apprehensive all because Of my career. Be fair I know we barely know each other, and yeah Somehow I ran up in your gear So where we headed from here? Just say you're scared if you're scared But if you're through fronting We can do something, and you know just What I'm talking about, tomorrow you'll be calling out Cause I be getting right until the wee morn Breakfast after sex is like a reward Then I go my own way, you think about me all day That's just a warning [Hook - J Cole] Can I hit it in the morning? Can I hit it in the morning? Sun rising while you moaning Can I hit it in the morning? Can I hit it in the morning? Sun rising while you moaning
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