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I love summertime cause I love all the parties Finishing kegs and crushing bottles of Bacardi Can't go to work, I'd rather lay up with a hottie Single doesn't mean I'm lookin' for somebody I just need a dime and some sunshine A little magic, a cut above the average Everybody movin' in I told 'em that's what happened Cut above the records, who the hell you think they blastin' Kiss the hand of the new boss all jazzed up I ain't ever been to Utah Packed up ready for the journey got my U-Haul Game's over sunk the 8 followed by the cue ball, cue ball, cue ball Tapes pop Panama to Cuba, Jack's chasin' everything I chew on Life is just a party and you missin' every nuance Keep your comments, cut 'em out the picture with your coupons, coupons You are everything I'm lookin' for Fireworks every time that I'm lookin' towards Everything I do, I do, I promise I'ma do it to the best of my ability I prove it I love summertime cuz I love all the parties Finishing kegs and crushing bottles of Bacardi Can't go to work, I'd rather lay up with a hottie Single doesn't mean I'm lookin' for somebody We gon' live, live it up, feel like this, feel like love And we on top, so come with us If you gon' roll then lift your cup To summertime I just need a pretty girl one time No commitments down to get it in quick I'm just tryna drink a few, soak up all the sunshine Not a damn thing running through my young mind Thank God for the new hits Walking down the beach and hearing my own music Couldn't feel better, cutie on my right bad as ever And my homie told me I could never get her, get her, get her, get her Yup I can't even explain the feeling doing nothing But just chilling with your gang Things up on the road and I seen up on the place Can't compare to bein' with the homies Some things never change It's summer love, some numbers gon' exchange I left a couple hearts bleedin' It's part of the game And I know I, know I gotta lot of work to do But I'ma keep on workin' for the music I love summertime cause I love all the parties Finishing kegs and crushing bottles of Bacardi Can't go to work, I'd rather lay up with a hottie Single doesn't mean I'm lookin' for somebody We gon' live, live it up, feel like this, feel like love And we on top, so come with us If you gon' roll then lift your cup To summertime, To summertime And we gon' live, live it up, feel like this, feel like love And we on top, so come with us If you gon' roll then lift your cup To summertime, To summertime, To summertime... |