Sunshine (feat. J'Something & Sarkodie)

Sunshower, just a sign of the power Of loving you, oh baby Sunshower, got me by the hour Wanting you, oh baby And the beat goes on They don't really make it like this no more Skhot' so hard, bosso ke mang Everything good but I ain't D'Banj Work so hard everyday we span Party don't stop 'til I say we done Headshots and I'm toast Silver and gold Then you zone out, thinking how these situations unfold He probably throwing his dick around and I'm waiting up for his call Yeah this whole club so turned up nobody tryna to go home Black cards, rap stars, these hoes trying to get choked I stay on my grind, you stay on my mind, spend my time Wanting you, oh baby 'Cause you are my sunshine All I need is my sunshine To come and warm up this lonely night oh My sunshine, you are That's right 'cause after it all yeah, into your arms I'm gonna crawl, yeah baby After it all yeah, into your arms I'm gonna crawl My niggas got they cash right We been in a dungeon I'm talking bout that camp life Yeah that's that strength in numbers So one time for the spouses that Instagram they outfits Party at the Sands but the swag from the township My bitches bad, I usually tap no strings attached You take my hand we fall in love I just hope you can catch I take you on vacation, smoke Jamaican while you tan Even your friends hate it, they look at you with contempt Baby just dry your eyes, they can try all they like, but I'ma spend all my life Wanting you, oh baby 'Cause you are my sunshine All I need is my sunshine To come and warm up this lonely night oh My sunshine, you are That's right 'cause after it all yeah, into your arms I'm gonna crawl, yeah baby After it all yeah, into your arms I'm gonna crawl Boys, you never pull up in the Ranger, pull up in the Porsche But me niggas don't pull up in anything at the walk I hear my hoes, I hear my thoughts Try me tequila, my fans say it's not them I'ma judge Who in town want me hot drugs? Baby you taking over my thoughts Me stress on my girls, me soul get you to me shocks Kudu niggas with me when I'm in the set taking pugs Chillin' in the club, I don't wanna see my boo So we tip a chem and I be here my two Bacardi niggas when I just wanna party with you Fresh old day, chem is suck me a new And this what they gonna mic, they press like I'm a maga bag 'Cause tonight, with tonight, you're not running me cashier tights For me hoona me changing me diet Four painkillers, for the hangover Wanna see your face in the morning, so come over Wanting you, oh baby After it all, yeah, into your arms I'm gonna crawl, yeah baby After it all, yeah, into your arms I'm gonna crawl, oh, yeah, yeah