[Verse 1]
Met a girl from the city just last week
We was vibin' out 'cause she know R&B
I wanna make her mine I'll admit that, I'll admit that
Yeah, she always fly with designer things
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I told her hop up in the whip
We should just go take a trip
Pull you closer, let me tell you this
[Pre-Chorus]
You know that you got it
You don't have to speak my language
You feel so refreshing
You just like my favourite beverage
Girl, you so damn icy, I just can't even explain it
You ain't like the others
Yeah, no, you ain't like the others
[Chorus]
You my lemonade, lemonade
Lemonade, lemonade
[Verse 2]
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[Pre-Chorus]
You know that you got it
You don't have to speak my language
You feel so refreshing
You just like my favourite beverage
Girl, you so damn icy, I just can't even explain it
You ain't like the others
Yeah, no, you ain't like the others
[Chorus]
You my lemonade, lemonade
Lemonade, lemonade