Listen to Summer's Love by Ricky Lance

Summer's Love

Ricky Lance

R&B/Soul

2 Shazams

Music Video

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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Frank Ngoga
Frank Ngoga
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Richard Lance Whitehead
Richard Lance Whitehead
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Christopher Beverly
Christopher Beverly
Producer
Frank Beverley
Frank Beverley
Producer
Haili Copeland
Haili Copeland
Creative Director
Frank Ngoga
Frank Ngoga
Producer
Ricky Lance
Ricky Lance
Creative Director

Lyrics

Summer love, summer loving Part-time work is what this was Forever is what this wasn't Cupid don't work the summertime Aphrodite work the summertime Summer loving, yeah it happened so fast Summer loving, bout to have me a blast The ripples in the pool make your body glisten Your body say move and the water listen How you get the juice like that Looking like a tall glass of lemonade Made with care Just like you, no minute made baby Your smile got me in a daze Frankly, oceans aint got nothing on this pool with you Got me burring up keeping cool with you We're just having time of our lives Summer love, summer loving Part-time work is what this was Forever is what this wasn't Cupid don't work the summertime Aphrodite work the summertime Don't go chasing waterfalls Trying to make this something this ain't But we can stand under this one together Know you feeling special right now Might be calling it fate But that can change faster than all this weather We gone wind up with the winter time blues Out here messing round with you Another pastime is should choose but I can't Cause girl you looking summertime fine And my love is on your mind But this is not gone end how you think Think Summer love, summer loving Part-time work is what this was Forever is what this wasn't Cupid don't work the summertime Aphrodite work the summertime Baby meet me by the water Aint nothing to do because it's summertime If god had to choose his favorite daughter It would probably be you every time But still this isn't love, we can say it
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