Girl this is that month, meet me under the sun,
let's have some melanated fun in the backyard on the patio, don't bring no music, our voices will be our radio.
Let's exercise to the rays, let's keep switching our positions, all cardio waves.
I'm giving out cookies and you're giving out cream, your screams produce Ice- streams of God given secretions.
The Niagara falls constantly from in between your legs, I'm constantly kayaking and maneuvering in your special places.
Body of water is good, this is going to be a good spring and a good summer if I keep your body floating on top of the wood.
Girl control your water, it's going all in the neighbors garden, don't let them know what's going on in Eden, we don't need those devils talking.
We burned enough calories, we're naked, let's sneak in the back door, grab something to eat, recharge and replenish, the trees of the fruits in our garden wanna see more.
King Qadar Dwon'