Lyrics

Summertime, and the livin's easy Bradley's on the microphone with Ras M.G.​ All people in the dance will agree that we're Well qualified to represent the L.B.C.​ G, me and Louie, we gon' run to the party Dance to the rhythm, it gets harder (And we can do it like this, in the place to be) Me and my girl, we got this relationship I love her so bad, but she treats me like sh… On lockdown, like a penitentiary She spreads her lovin' all over and when she gets home, there's none left for me Summertime, and the livin's easy Bradley's on the microphone with Ras M.G.​ All people in the dance will agree that we're Well qualified to represent the L.B.C.​ G, me and Louie, we gon' run to the party Dance to the rhythm, it gets harder (And we can do it like this, in the place to be) Oh, take this veil from off my eyes My burning sun will someday rise So, what am I gonna be doin' for a while? Said, I'm gonna play with myself Show them, now, we've come off the shelf (So what?) Summertime, and the livin's easy Bradley's on the microphone with Ras M.G.​ All people in the dance will agree that we're Well qualified to represent the L.B.C.​ G, we and Louie, run to the party Dance to the rhythm, it gets harder (And we can do it like this, in the place to be) Evil, I've come to tell you that she's evil, most definitely Evil, ornery, scandalous and evil, most definitely The tension, it's getting harder I'd like to hold her head underwater Me and my girl, we've got a relationship Me and my girl, mmm, we got a relationship, mmm-hmm My girl, we got a relationship, oh And my girl, yeah, got a relationship Take a tip, take a tip Take a ti-ti-ti-tip from me Bradley's on the microphone with Ras M.G.​ All people in the dance will agree that we're Well qualified to represent the L.B.C.​ Me, la-la-Louie While everybody run to the rhythm, it gets harder (And we can do it like this, in the place to be) Summertime, and the livin's easy Louie barking (And we can do it like this, in the place to be)