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Shordieluvsjune - Shibuya Lyrics



Shordieluvsjune - Shibuya Lyrics




Damn, damn
3 o'clock in Shibuya
It's 3 o'clock in Shibuya
Girl, you eating good at Sunnyside
I heard you got the new Hummer right?
I heard you trying to get that body right
Cause baby girl, you my body type
Damn, it's 3 o'clock in Shibuya
When the morning comes, I act like I never knew ya

Candy girl up in Westside
She work a 9 to 5, trynna' get by
But at night, she is quick to let the skirt fly
3 o'clock in Shibuya
Candy staying up in Riverside
Girl, I'm done with you, I think I might just have your sister slide
And her name's Mercedes, man, I think that girl's my kryptonite
It's 3 o'clock in Shibuya
Measure out the night with ya, girl, I'ma school ya

Stars in the ceiling, so I'm out of space
I met Mercedes down in east side, now she at my place
Gave her 25, she let me spray it in her face
She my candy girl, but that is one thing I can't taste
Now she back living in the city
Got her corner working strong, all night long
But don't get me wrong, you gotta get your money
Street bought your ass a couple Karats Bugs Bunny
But now I'm up in Paris, my honey
Had to spin you 'round like a Ferris, young mommy
I don't wanna take you out, on no dinner dates
Got no reservations, got no time for ya

3 o'clock in Shibuya
It's 3 o'clock in Shibuya
Mercedes?
Did I just see you with that motherf*cker at the burger place?
That was our burger place girl

Mercedes, can I drive you back now?
Saw you off the streets, cause police are putting crack downs
Retired from your work, ain't no people getting pat down
You gotta get out sunny side
You gotta start reading, get your mind right
You understand we can't get enough time
We'll take it back to a time that you weren't fine
We'll take it back to a time that you weren't mine

It'd be impossible, can you be my last name?
Candy girl, candy girl, yes you are a bad thing
Making love to you 4 or 5 summers
20 on the Cadillac to get some new bumpers
Just to hope that I would bump into you
I saw you on the side of 27th Avenue
Your retirement is through
Lucky for me, I had protection on me too
What did I do? I paid 55
And then I came inside, I think you changed my life
Call up on your phone when I'm f*cked up 'bout my wife
Candy girl, my Bit-O-Honey, I'm up in her beehive
Candy girl, I love you cause you make me feel alive
Cause you make me feel alive, cause you make me feel alive
(Damn) 3 o'clock in Shibuya
(Woah) It's 3 o'clock in Shibuya
Call up candy girl girl, then she'll come up and do ya
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Damn, damn
3 o'clock in Shibuya
It's 3 o'clock in Shibuya
Girl, you eating good at Sunnyside
I heard you got the new Hummer right?
I heard you trying to get that body right
Cause baby girl, you my body type
Damn, it's 3 o'clock in Shibuya
When the morning comes, I act like I never knew ya

Candy girl up in Westside
She work a 9 to 5, trynna' get by
But at night, she is quick to let the skirt fly
3 o'clock in Shibuya
Candy staying up in Riverside
Girl, I'm done with you, I think I might just have your sister slide
And her name's Mercedes, man, I think that girl's my kryptonite
It's 3 o'clock in Shibuya
Measure out the night with ya, girl, I'ma school ya

Stars in the ceiling, so I'm out of space
I met Mercedes down in east side, now she at my place
Gave her 25, she let me spray it in her face
She my candy girl, but that is one thing I can't taste
Now she back living in the city
Got her corner working strong, all night long
But don't get me wrong, you gotta get your money
Street bought your ass a couple Karats Bugs Bunny
But now I'm up in Paris, my honey
Had to spin you 'round like a Ferris, young mommy
I don't wanna take you out, on no dinner dates
Got no reservations, got no time for ya

3 o'clock in Shibuya
It's 3 o'clock in Shibuya
Mercedes?
Did I just see you with that motherf*cker at the burger place?
That was our burger place girl

Mercedes, can I drive you back now?
Saw you off the streets, cause police are putting crack downs
Retired from your work, ain't no people getting pat down
You gotta get out sunny side
You gotta start reading, get your mind right
You understand we can't get enough time
We'll take it back to a time that you weren't fine
We'll take it back to a time that you weren't mine

It'd be impossible, can you be my last name?
Candy girl, candy girl, yes you are a bad thing
Making love to you 4 or 5 summers
20 on the Cadillac to get some new bumpers
Just to hope that I would bump into you
I saw you on the side of 27th Avenue
Your retirement is through
Lucky for me, I had protection on me too
What did I do? I paid 55
And then I came inside, I think you changed my life
Call up on your phone when I'm f*cked up 'bout my wife
Candy girl, my Bit-O-Honey, I'm up in her beehive
Candy girl, I love you cause you make me feel alive
Cause you make me feel alive, cause you make me feel alive
(Damn) 3 o'clock in Shibuya
(Woah) It's 3 o'clock in Shibuya
Call up candy girl girl, then she'll come up and do ya
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Writer: Blake Emig
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Performed By: Shordieluvsjune
Language: English
Length: 3:00
Written by: Blake Emig

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