Texty
This ain't nothin' but a summer jam
Bronzed skin and cinnamon tans, whoa
This ain't nothing' but a summer jam
We're gonna party as much as we can
Hey-yeah (hey-yeah) oh, oh (oh, oh) (hey-yeah)
Summer jam alright
Hey-yeah (hey-yeah) oh, oh (oh, oh) hey-yeah (hey-yeah)
Tonight hotties wearing Prada skirts
Real tight temperature is rising, feelin' real hot in the heat of the night
Midnight, the party won't stop, until the moon light
I'm skopin' out the hotties 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
Bronzed skin and cinnamon tans, whoa
This ain't nothin' but a summer jam
We're gonna party as much as we can
Hey-yeah (hey-yeah), oh, oh (oh, oh) (hey-yeah)
Summer jam alright
Hey-yeah (hey-yeah), oh, oh (oh, oh) hey, yeah (hey-yeah)
Written by: The Underdog Project