[Intro]
You're sweet
Nah, nah, nah, nah, you're sweeter
But you're the sweeter man

[Verse 1]
Slip in my Crocs
I wanna feel skin, no socks
Stay fresh, Ziploc
And I do my dance, TikTok
Broke up with my significant other
Tonight I might just find me another
Find me a mother
She only rock with me for my paper, so I think I gotta cut her
My next chick sent me a pic of her landing strip
But can it fit my jumbo jet?
Legit, I wonder
I get the bread, she spread 'cause I'm smooth like butter
I think I love her, but I think I love her
But I don't fuck with the cops, so I can never cuff her
I'm no hypocrite
But the way she eat my balls like a hungry hippo make me stutter

[Chorus]
Been buff but I been in the gym getting buffer
Been on buffer
Got a fresh trim, I'm in my bag
It's gonna be a sweeter man summer (Sweeter man summer)
(Yeah, it is)
It's gonna be a sweeter man summer
It's gonna be a sweeter summer
[Verse 2]
She like it when I rap, I like it when she spit
It's lit, but where you get that tongue from? Shit
It's a trip like you came from a spaceship (for real)
Extraterrestrial way them breasts feel
Beam me up, beam me up
Beat it up, make her leak
She a freak, I'm a slut
And I got Louis V wrapped around my head like a Sikh
Like I'm heat, like a hijabi
Like I just did surgery in Turkey
Feel like [?] pickle juice, trust me
When they see me in that new-new Elon Musk
It's a must that I got that Cybertruck
I might just get some bands from OnlyFans, become a cyberslut

[Bridge]
Need a pretty bad bitch (Yeah)
Pretty bad, like, like pretty badly (Yeah)
But she'll never ever be prettier than me (Yeah)

[Verse 3]
Put my feelings on the shelf, now I feel like myself
Yeah, I'm feelin' myself, she don't want nobody else
I just got my hair did, the fingernails matching
Yeah, I'm pretty like a bitch, finna win a beauty pageant
This that dumb flow, I'm hungry, that Ramadan flow
Man, you a clown like you Ronald, I ball, Ronaldo
Can I get a shake with them buns, bae? Make it a combo
I know you tired of the small fries, try a supersize (Have a cheat day)
We could hit the club, go up on a weekday
They shouldn't of let Ram in, he gon' get to jamming
She been eating good, steamed veg' with the salmon
Waist on famine
I go dumb, but that bum go dumber
You in the gym carrying weights, I'm getting carried away
I'm inviting you and your friends
We gon' throw a party in my pants
Talking 'bout we a lot but we ain't in France
But if you wanna make 'em jealous, we could take a trip to Paris
[Chorus]
Been buff but I been in the gym getting buffer Been on buffer
Got a fresh trim, I'm in my bag
It's gonna be a sweeter man summer (Sweeter man summer)
(Yeah, it is)
It's gonna be a sweeter man summer
It's gonna be a sweeter summer