Summer

[Verse 1: Whitney Peyton]
We be vibing, yeah we do this everyday
When you callin', you know I be on my way
We don't ever pay attention to the hate
Like "What you say?"(Like "What you say")
Like "What you say?"(Like "What you say")
I say
Okay, let's chill for the moment
The P be filled with emotion
Never thought that I do it like I did it
But I did it with a little bit of skill and devotion
And a little bit of pills and a potion
My flow they sail through the ocean
On a boat with my homies [?]
Then to Nova Scotia
That's worldwide distribution
I do it just to do it
I came aways from shifty Buicks out in
Philly cruisin'
And now I'm kickin' back and living for the ride
Taking this [?]
That's just a minute at a time

[Chorus: Craig Mabbitt]
Back it up, back it up right now
Slow it, slow it, slow it down and
We don't even gotta think right now
We just doing what we wanna
Living like it's summer
Summer
Living like it's summer
Summer
Living like it's summer

[Verse 2: Whitney Peyton]
Remember back way from age ten to sixteen
We hit that 7/11 and get like six drinks
Out on the corner, chillin'
Sippin' on some iced tea
Talking about crushes and bumpin' our favourite CD's
We didn't need nothing but sun and someone to run with, nah
We didn't have money or someone to run the budget, nah
Way back when Muppets where the only puppets that
We fucked with
But now we seeing all these puppets out in public, huh
It's kinda troubling, let's remember when it wasn't
Honey suckles, [?] and summer loving
Double dutches, shooting hoops and cracking up
If you move without improvement then you gotta back it up

[Chorus: Craig Mabbitt]
Back it up, back it up right now
Slow it, slow it, slow it down and
We don't even gotta think right now
We just doing what we wanna
Living like it's summer
Summer
Living like it's summer
Summer
Living like it's summer

[Verse 3: Mega Ran]
This feel like summertime at the Plat
Weather is beautiful and it's packed
Business as usual, bumping that Juvenile
Women just throwing it back
Ain't no South Beach, just South Street
Day drink till they're drowsy
Take a road trip to the county
And it ain't a party without me
Wait, take a pause like an intermission
There I go again reminiscing
Young man no inhibitions
Thank God I ain't in the prison
But you know it now we focused
Making records that's the dopest
Was a poet now we flowing like the ocean, yeah
Middle school age, blue Kool-Aid
New records on Tuesday
Bumping Clue tapes
No love for the two face, excuse me
Now I got merch in a suitcase
Taking off like a toupee
Wish I could go back, mmm maybe it ain't too late

[Chorus: Craig Mabbitt]
Back it up, back it up right now
Slow it, slow it, slow it down and
We don't even gotta think right now
We just doing what we wanna
Living like it's summer
Summer
Living like it's summer
Summer
Living like it's summer