Lyrics

And this ain't nothin' but a summer jam Bronze skin and cinnamon tans, whoa This ain't nothin' but a summer jam We're gonna party as much as we can Hey, oh, hey Summer jam, alright Hey, oh, hey Tonight, hotties wearin' Prada skirts real tight Temperature is rising, feelin' real hot In the heat of the night Midnight, the party won't stop until the mornin' light I'm scopin' out the honeys with the light eyes Be with me tonight Can't get you outta my mind, I can't lie 'Cause a girl like you is so hard to find I'm waiting for the day to make you mine 'Cause I can't take it And this ain't nothin' but a summer jam Bronze skin and cinnamon tans, whoa This ain't nothin' but a summer jam We're gonna party as much as we can Hey, oh, hey Summer jam, alright Hey, oh, hey Moonlight, cruisin' down the boulevard strobe lights Watching you, your body's tight alright Looking kinda freaky to me Can't get you outta my mind, I can't lie 'Cause a girl like you is so hard to find I'm waiting for the day to make you mine 'Cause I can't take it And this ain't nothin' but a summer jam Bronze skin and cinnamon tans, whoa This ain't nothin' but a summer jam We're gonna party as much as we can Hey, oh, hey Summer jam, alright Hey, oh, hey And this ain't nothin' but a summer jam Bronze skin and cinnamon tans, whoa This ain't nothin' but a summer jam We're gonna party as much as we can And this ain't nothin' but a summer jam Bronze skin and cinnamon tans, whoa This ain't nothin' but a summer jam We're gonna party as much as we can Hey, oh, hey Summer jam, alright Hey, oh, hey Summer jam, alright
Writer(s): Toni Cottura, Craig Scott Smart, Shahin Moshirian, Stephan Browarczyk, Christoph Bruex, Vick Krishna Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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