Lyrics:
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Dat betekent dat je niemand bent, yeah
Jij bent op shine, net een summertime, yeah
Al m'n liedjes in je Spotify, yeah, yeah
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Summertime in the City
Subway sweaty
Sundress sticking
She's the woman doing laundry
On Avenue B
Sippin' a dirty martini
Make out in
'round
I was workin', I was workin' doin' over-time
Got me feelin' like I'm Marvin back in '69
Too busy thinkin' 'bout my baby in the summertime
Too
summertime I'm frozen
We keep it movin' and movin' and movin'
We got no time for these broke guys
They keep on losin' and losin' and losin'
And they're
Yeah, uh
I'll make it come alive like the city in the summertime
Girl, you're burning up, you got a fever of 105
You always told me that you
troubles
In the bubbles of some Boone's Farm wine
Johnny's the only cash we'll need
A little more light and a summertime breeze
We'll make out like
cowboys
Till they end up in the ER
Summertime in my fur coat
7 sides on these dirt roads
We went from having scraps to 9s
While my big bros went down
bad hurt real real bad yeah
Selfish mufucka, selfish mufucka
But you ballin' like its '99 in the summertime at the Rucker
You ain't ask me one time
Maybe it's the sun, that sun on your
I feel like burnin' up the afternoon
It's a summertime weekend
Are you thinkin' what I'm thinkin? (Are you
that I've been mad thinking about you
Oh no
Wine spillin', pool chillin'
Summertime killin'
We got aspirations
I bought Black Aviation
'Cause
'til the sun goes down
Dust rising from the broken ground
Country girls in the summertime
Singing "Run To Paradise"
I know I'm home now
Here in
my lady)
Oh, that summertime [?]
Show me what I'm waiting for
I know as my mind drifts closer to the water
When will you appear?
I've been
been a good dude
Head rush, almost got me feelin' like them 'woods do
Keep me in a good mood I'm about to push through
You my summertime
Can't
myself
You're like the sun in the summertime
I know you are but what am I?
I don't really wanna sound like a lullaby
But I think every family is
Fuck the summertime, it's you
So scared of overgrowing youth
When it's not done with you
And everybody gon' run, run
Everybody gon' run, run
The angel of death is ruthless
And I'm always thinking summertime with the bikes out
Pushing our luck, getting wiped out
Days with nothing but laughing
You can make it through one, two, three green lights
Yeah, alright
In the summertime, the same old swimming hole
Just dive on in as deep as you can
it's a marathon I gotta take it slow
We doin' the impossible like it's summertime, they can't stop the glow
Never gonna see the ground ground ground
Look, yo she got no morals in the summertime
Can't get a nigga in the winter then she wonder why
She try to tell me that she changed and I wasn't
Summertime
Wasn't kind to you
The cystic leaves
Fell in your lap
The night is warm and torn
Greetings from hungry stares
Welcome you back
in the Poconos
And just play the last set of my mind
Our best friends were ill from the summertime
Swim in the Delaware, ring out your long blonde
The angel of death is ruthless
And I'm always thinking summertime with the bikes out
Pushing our luck, getting wiped out
Days with nothing but laughing
the curves in summertime skin
I let him touch me like the keys of a piano
Here to help that you're watching, woah
But now, now
I still don't understand how
hittin' them cheeks from the back (oh)
I got the sack (yeah), it's the return of the mack (who?)
Summertime, I'm on the block in all white (Grove)
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