Summer Love

[Hook - 0:30]

This more than /summer love

I ain't a playa tryina to get his /numbers up

Done with the games, done with the /fuckin' up

What will we become? Hmm, I really /wonder cause

 

This more than /summer love

I ain't a playa, tryina get my /numbers up

Done with the games, done with the /fuckin' up

What will we become? Hmm, I really /wonder cause

 

[Verse 1]

Babe, / this is more than at/traction

Yea / This is more like a /napkin

Cleaning /ashes and fixing up the /cracks

In my heart / I think we gainin' /traction

 

Lets keep it moving, doing all we really /want to

At the end of the day, all I /want's you

I want it like how geeks /want school

How corporations really /want fools

 

 

Notes:

Baby you know that it /is on

I can't forget you like a summer time /hit song

You get me higher than when I try to /hit bongs

And I know you love when I sing that /clit song

 

Excuse me if I sometimes sound a /bit rash

Can you blame me? Baby you have got a /big ass

 

Questions in my head, I need another /life line

Like, did you and I meet, in another /life time?

 

My heart tells me that I /should try

When I'm next to you all I'm feeling is /good vibes

Somewhere between an asshole and /good guy

Mostly good though, haha... that's a /good lie

 

Like a good pair, I think I would /suit ya

Sometimes when I see you, what I really see is /future

If you will be my bullet then I will be ya shoot'a

We can blast at them bastards passin' hoop'la

 

Who's a, better brother for you than me?

Hands to the sky I apologize for being handsy

They say look with your eyes I'm tryina feel what my hands see

Word to Bruno Mars cause all you want is dancing

They say the love is ours to make, so babe, can we?

My face turns red when we are close like canned beets