The SummerSong

Look..
Aye

The way that you showing off all of that skin
You fucking the summer up
The way you walk around with all these gifts
You fucking December up
You doing ya shit and you do it legit
That's how you fuck it up

That's how you fuck it up...

She tell me that I be trippin, I just be cuttin' up
I hope she come back with a twin
I like to double dutch

Two of you, that's a "W", we gonna run it up
Be the hottest thing in the city girl
I swear you be tearing the summer upppp

Aye, you walking and showing ya summer buns
Got my hands on ya like its lovey dove
Ain't no lovey dove, its just rub and touch, aye
So let me show you something, yeah

Hottest thing in a summer dress, yeah
Always lookin at'cha best, yeah
Know you too fine to be stressing
Walk around looking like a blessing

I could figure ya figure through silhouettes
Got a bigger budget and a bigger flex
So let me lay on it like pillow pets
And these are the lines that we pick em with

You can let the sun hit'cha skin, out in public, that would be interesting
Cause everyone wanna see, how you really bless, not just on the internet

The way that you showing off all of that skin
You fucking the summer up
The way you walk around with all these gifts
You fucking December up
You doing ya shit and you do it legit
That's how you fuck it up

You 'make it sweat' when its hot out, aye
A home run, you a knock out

You on my time till you wanna clock out
Yo' body ain't a box, it's a knock-out
Switched up my game, took the hot route

And I ain't ever in a rush, no shot clock
And I don't get tired, I don't need timeouts
So want'chu come and kick it with me in the hotbox, aye

The way that you showing off all of that skin
You fucking the summer up
The way you walk around with all these gifts
You fucking December up
You doing ya shit and you do it legit
That's how you fuck it up