[Intro: Price Exchange & Guilty Simpson]

"Day was day, night was night

Wrong was wrong, right was right

Day was day, night was night!"

Listen

[Verse 1: Guilty Simpson & Price Exchange]

Every time I get a show, I don't have to tell her

'Cause she already know, in the front row

With a crew of heavy hitters just in case

She sees another woman gettin' all up in my face

I told her to relax and I don't like the way she acts

But she keeps behaving like a fucking maniac

Now I'm wondering if baby really got my back

Or if she a hound with my scent all on her track

When I ask her to trio, she on the other end

("Used to think I was a lucky guy")

Talking about her cousin, told her that I fucked her friend

And she heard another girl is doing me as well, but

I fucked her cousin, who is she to tell? (Dirty bitch)

The pot called the kettle black, fuck that bitch

Run and tell her that the pussy and the head was wack

(Boo! Boo!) I find every time I leave

Soon after hear you come, please let me breathe

[Chorus: Price Exchange]

"The sunshine, baby

It's the sunshine

It's the sunshine"

[Verse 2: Guilty Simpson & Price Exchange]

Runnin' the streets, coming home to a fight

Mad, 'cause a brother stayed out all night

The next day guess who had plans ("Telling lies")

With a low tight cut and some skin tight pants

(But) I'm not the jealous type in fact ("And this lies—")

You and your girl should party every night, do ya' thang

Have some fun, go 'head get a life, I recommend it

The only other option left is just end it

But something tells me that the broad's mental

She flatten all your tires and bust your car windows

I'm so tired of the senseless beef

On my heels when I walk the streets

[Pre-Chorus: Price Exchange & Guilty Simpson]

"Used to think I was a lucky guy"

(Yeah, right)

[Chorus: Price Exchange]

"The sunshine, baby

It's the sunshine"

"The sunshine, baby

It's the sunshine

It's the sunshine—"

[Outro: Price Exchange]

"Telling lies"

"And this lies—"