Lyrics:

(J-Cole)
Baby u summer time fine
I'll let u get in top i be the underline i'm,
Tryin' to get beside u like the number nine- dime
U fine as hell, i guess i met u for a reason but only time can tell, but well

I'm wonderin what type of shit u on in, do you like the finer things are u a simple women? would u drink wit a nigga? do u smoke weed?
Dont be a shame it anit no game i used to blow trees gettin lifted
I quit the shit i might get high wit u, its only fittin cuz im lookin super fly wit u

A flower u, u are powerful, u do somthin to me, cuz gurl i caught the vibe like u threw somthin to me so i threw it bac,
now all my niggas hollerin who is that?
o boy she bad nigga what u bout to do with that? im finna take u home and sip a lil patron now we zonin', baby u so fine

[chorus]
Aye, can i hit it in the mornin? can i hit it in the mornin? aye, can i hit it in the mornin? the sun risin while u moanin', aye can i hit it in the mornin? can i hit it in the mornin, aye can i hit in the mornin? the sun risin while u moanin

(drake)
Uh, baby u winter time cold, the nite is still young drink that dinner wine slow,
im tryin to make them goose bumps on your inner thigh show, ill let u beat me there as far as finish lines go,
yea and if u gotta leave for work, ill be right here in the same bed that u left me in
i love big women cuz my auntie she rode a questryn
i used to go to the stables and get the kids to bet me
and i would always ride a stylin whenever she let me,
I'm joking, i mean that thing is poking, kinda like the girl thats in the u.s. open,
i mean i got this open agenda, that u provoking,
i got bath water that u can soak in, the thing i could do with lotion
don't need a towel we can dry off in the covers,and when u think u like it i promise u gone love it yea,
when lights commin threw the drapes and we both yawnin' i roll over and ask if i can hit it in the mornin'

yea yea, aye can i hit it in the mornin'? yea can i hit it in the mornin? yea the sun rising while you moanin', baby can i hit it in the morning? ah, can i hit it in the morning? yea can i hit in the mornin? the sun rising while u moaning

(j-cole)
hey, aye god bless the child that can hold his own,
god bless the women that can hold patron,
god bless the home-gurl that drove us home,
no strings attached like a cord less phone,
u see my intentions with u is clear,
I'm learning not to judge a women by the shit that she wear,
there for u shouldn't judge a nigga off the shit that u hear,
getting all defensive, apprehensive, all because of my career to be fair
we barely know each otha and yea some how i round up in your bed,so yea where we headed from here,
just say if u scared then u scared but if u through frontin' we can do somthin'
and u know just what i'm talkin' bout tomorrow u'll be callin' out
cuz tonight we getting right into the renal cooking nigga breakfast after sex is like a reward
then i go my own way u think about me all day thats just a warning

aye can i hit it in the mornin'? can i hit it in the mornin? can i hit it in the mornin? yea the sun rising while you moaning,can i hit it in the morning? can i hit it in the morning? aye, can i hit in the mornin? the sun rising while u moaning...yea