Part Time Cooks – Seoul Summer

Feel like I live for the weekend
Monday’s the worst day and Friday don’t feel like it’s coming
I don’t feel like sleeping
So fill up my chalice and tell him keep playing
He knows that I’m falling in love with you

The summertime is coming and so are the cooks
My dick got fatter and so did the books
Her loving got a little bigger and so did I
Because she be cooking like a motherfucker, I can’t lie
On top of that I’m eating galbi at the soju집
청하and매화수I’m sick of all that soju shit
that maggkoli can’t do nothing to fuck the flow I spit
my game is so legit she get a hold of it she can’t let go of it 
you didn’t trust me then?
Bet you believe me know
I fall in love like every single time I leave the house
Sometimes I feel like girls and food are all I speak about 
Eating out and eating out what I’m leaving out? Nothing!
Get the fuck up out the function if you don’t like what we puffing
Smell what we cook a mile away we’re always up to something
But the summer time is coming and my tummy’s getting chubby so I got work it out

So now I’m starting to feel the Seoul Summer
bottle go and get so more of ‘em
Girl that thing you’ve got is so lovely
I could put a bun in your oven

Oh lord here we go again
Zulu man out in Seoul
Bafwethu aningbhekeni (guys take a look at me)
Nothing like a rooftop kickin’ it with the homies
All of us looking gorgeous sipping on that maggkoli
A thousand miles away from Durban yeah I miss home
Trust I’m living nice like every night I get a strip show
I’m out in South Korea Bish
Licking on a pretty dish 
Before she hit the 고추 I’ma let her eat the benedict
Most of them will tell you Seoul is crazy in the summer time we’re faded of a bottle of Cass my nilla 
In a room full of hella pretty ladies 
We’re living like the 80s 
We’re trying to get it cracking my nilla
Summertime cookout, braaivleis ila (we have BBQ meat) 
Sblome nbongwanaa cooler box namajita
Living so good ntwana ngiqala ngimila umkhaba (we’re chilling with friends, living so good I’m starting to grow a big stomach)
That’s why I gotta work it out

So now I’m starting to feel the Seoul Summer
bottle go and get so more of em
Girl that thing you’ve got is so lovely
I could put a bun in your oven

Well, well, well
Part time cooks getting ready for the summer like June 12?
The solstice around the corner
We’re dipped in water
She said it’s flower season so I kissed her flora
Scotty bump the tunes up, Reza got the cool cuts cooking by the poolside
Puffing on that woosa
Now Blessing what the crew do is too nuts
She said she want the two of us
Let’s call us an Uber and treat it like it’s a tour bus

Feel like I live for the weekend
Mondays the worsts day and Friday don’t seem like its coming
And I don’t feeling like sleeping
So fill up my chalice and tell him keep playing
he knows that I’m falling in love with you
you been dreaming all winter and finally girl I’m in front of you
So let this sensation take total control of you mind you know that summer time high
We gon be alright we gon be alright

So now I’m starting to feel the Seoul Summer
bottle go and get so more of em
Girl that thing you’ve got is so lovely
I could put a bun in your oven