Summertime

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 eight 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 imma do it to the best of my ability I prove it 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 it up, feel like this, feel like love And we on top so come with us If you gon' roll then lift your cup 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 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 number 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 imma 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 it up, feel like this, feel like love And we on top so come with us If you gon' roll then lift your cup Summertime Summertime We gon' 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 Summertime Summertime Summertime...