Summer

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Whitney Peyton] We be vibing, yeah we do this everyday When you callin', you know I be on my way We don't ever pay attention to the hate Like "What you say?"(Like "What you say") Like "What you say?"(Like "What you say") I say Okay, let's chill for the moment The P be filled with emotion Never thought that I do it like I did it But I did it with a little bit of skill and devotion And a little bit of pills and a potion My flow they sail through the ocean On a boat with my homies [?] Then to Nova Scotia That's worldwide distribution I do it just to do it I came aways from shifty Buicks out in Philly cruisin' And now I'm kickin' back and living for the ride Taking this [?] That's just a minute at a time [Chorus: Craig Mabbitt] Back it up, back it up right now Slow it, slow it, slow it down and We don't even gotta think right now We just doing what we wanna Living like it's summer Summer Living like it's summer Summer Living like it's summer [Verse 2: Whitney Peyton] Remember back way from age ten to sixteen We hit that 7/11 and get like six drinks Out on the corner, chillin' Sippin' on some iced tea Talking about crushes and bumpin' our favourite CD's We didn't need nothing but sun and someone to run with, nah We didn't have money or someone to run the budget, nah Way back when Muppets where the only puppets that We fucked with But now we seeing all these puppets out in public, huh It's kinda troubling, let's remember when it wasn't Honey suckles, [?] and summer loving Double dutches, shooting hoops and cracking up If you move without improvement then you gotta back it up [Chorus: Craig Mabbitt] Back it up, back it up right now Slow it, slow it, slow it down and We don't even gotta think right now We just doing what we wanna Living like it's summer Summer Living like it's summer Summer Living like it's summer [Verse 3: Mega Ran] This feel like summertime at the Plat Weather is beautiful and it's packed Business as usual, bumping that Juvenile Women just throwing it back Ain't no South Beach, just South Street Day drink till they're drowsy Take a road trip to the county And it ain't a party without me Wait, take a pause like an intermission There I go again reminiscing Young man no inhibitions Thank God I ain't in the prison But you know it now we focused Making records that's the dopest Was a poet now we flowing like the ocean, yeah Middle school age, blue Kool-Aid New records on Tuesday Bumping Clue tapes No love for the two face, excuse me Now I got merch in a suitcase Taking off like a toupee Wish I could go back, mmm maybe it ain't too late [Chorus: Craig Mabbitt] Back it up, back it up right now Slow it, slow it, slow it down and We don't even gotta think right now We just doing what we wanna Living like it's summer Summer Living like it's summer Summer Living like it's summer