Cydel Lee - Sundress Season Lyrics

Send them bitties my address in a mass text
Tell em all I wanna see em in that sundress
Workin' out all winter, show that progress
Got a nigga down bad, don't make me have to guess
What's underneath that dress?
And how did God make you so fine?
You the image of success
What'd I do to make you mine
You we got one bitty, two bitty, they don't equal your pretty
Three bitty, four bitty, this gon' be your whole city
Yeah, you make these bitches jealous
Yeah, you made these bitches jealous, yeah
Walkin' through them doors them jaws, drop, drop, drop
Are you even real?
Are you a prop, prop, prop
I can't believe my eyes
Are you in a disguise
Them eyes blue as the sky, you caught me by surprise
I Can't keep up with you lookin' like that
Way you wearin' that dress, made me have to double back
I invited fifty girls, but you the one I wanna snack
Should I send them all home if I want you to come back
Baby, you can be the love I need, I need
You give me the love I need, I need
Them bitches don't do it for me, for me
Send them bitties my address in a mass text
Tell em all I wanna see em in that sundress
Workin' out all winter, show that progress
Got a nigga down bad, don't make me have to guess
What's underneath that dress?
And how did God make you so fine?
You the image of success
What'd I do to make you mine