Ice Cream Girl

Album: Tomorrow (2009)
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  • Ice cream girl

    [Chorus]
    Give me a ice cream
    Girl for the weekend
    Kind of girl she built for any season
    For the winter, for the fall
    Even in the summer, time is no fall
    You wanna a ice cream
    Girl for the weekend
    A pocket full of dough you wanna blow on the weekend
    Young fresh and clean, you know what I mean
    Everybody knows the female that loves the ice cream

    My rum raisin, she drunk in the club
    But said she knowin that, she always boostin'
    She got a man, he's always cheating
    And her daddy left her when she was 18

    Ride here ride her, she the life of the party
    She's in that of the limousine, look like somethin' from a magazine
    She's such a beauty queen, got me spending all my cream

    [Chorus]

    Once upon a time, let's go back to the scene
    She was a prom queen, 'n you were the prom king
    Pinky swear that you would never separate
    'Cause you was drafted for the NBA
    I used to worry about your best friend
    I don't trust nobody named frosty the snowman
    Frosty oh where you at?
    Now ice cream man, is up in like that

    He reminisced of the limousine
    Looked like somethin' from a magazine
    She such a beauty queen
    Had him spending all his cream

    Give me an ice cream man for the weekend
    Body toned up ready for the beach and
    Young fresh and clean, you know what I mean
    Everybody knows the feen that loves the ice cream
    You wanna a ice cream
    Girl for the weekend
    A pocket full of dough you wanna blow on the weekend
    Young fresh and clean, you know what I mean
    Everybody knows the female that loves the ice cream

    Give me an ice cream man for the weekend
    Body toned up ready for the beach and
    Young fresh and clean, you know what I mean
    Everybody knows the feen that loves the ice cream
    You wanna a ice cream
    Girl for the weekend
    A pocket full of dough you wanna blow on the weekend
    Young fresh and clean, you know what I mean
    Everybody knows the female that loves the ice cream

    For the love of the ice cream
    Ice cream girl


    Give me a ice cream
    Girl for the weekend
    Kind of girl she built for any season
    For the winter, for the fall
    Even in the summer, time is no fall
    Ice cream girl
    Give me an ice cream man for the weekend
    Body toned up ready for the beach and
    Young fresh and clean, you know what I mean
    Everybody knows the feen that loves the ice cream

    Ice cream girl
    Sean Kingston
    Mister Wyclef Jean
    Ice cream girl
    I'mma tell you I like this girl
    Stay away from that ice cream
    Ice cream girl
    It gives you cavities Writer/s: JERRY DUPLESSIS, WYCLEF JEAN
    Publisher: Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
    Lyrics licensed and provided by LyricFind

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