Letra de 'Lemonade (feat. Mike Posner)' de Adam Friedman

I went down to georgia, looking for the one
I even checked in new york city, I didn't have no luck
So I'm going to s.c., where all you pretty girls are hiding
I got my old school chevy, and my labrador
Headed down to the liquor store
Begging

California, you're my last hope
Give me someone I can take home
And, I don't how much longer that I can wait
So make her 5'5", big brown eyes and sweet like lemonade

I got that good cologne
And I got that charm
I just need a pretty cali girl
To put under my arm
And I know what you need darlin'
But I need it too
A little love and affection all night long
I got a whole bunch for you
I'm going out to

California, you're my last hope
Give me someone I can take home
And, I don't how much longer that I can wait
So make her 5'5, big brown eyes and sweet like lemonade

Now that I got you wrapped up in my arms
There ain't nobody else to hold (no)
Now that I got you wrapped up in my arms
There ain't no other place to go
But

California, you're my last hope
Give me someone I can take home
And, I don't how much longer that I can wait
So make her 5'5, big brown eyes and sweet like lemonade
California, you're my last hope
Give me someone I can take home
And, I don't how much longer that I can wait
So make her 5'5, big brown eyes and sweet like lemonade
5'5, Big brown eyes and sweet like lemonade