In the Summertime I can feel it and I barely breathe In the Summertime Nothing matters we just keep on rolling, rolling It's the Summertime Picnic with you and me It's the Summertime This is how Summertime should be
Two goin' at once Fresh out the shower in her towel rolling up I'm in the kitchen cooking lunch, finna stunt Chopping onions stirring sauces whipping up Bar-B-Q'ing barracudas at resorts in Bermuda She trying on that new bathing suit that she bought At the mall in the mirror like, (for your eyes only) Ay flash me real quick baby don't front on me Do a little dance while I iron my shorts I'm getting ready and we ready to work, work, work it, work Now iron my shirt she want to hit the waves so we hop in that boat
Lets get wild, reconcile with your freaky side You say its been a while and your thinking bout bringing it out I peeped your style bottom of them cheeks peaking out of that bikini bottom Seen em and then I got 'em You with your best friend but you call her your wifey And y'all both gorgeous rocking the saks 5th short set And y'all do everything together B-F-F We just met now its us three, it must be fate And I got a lot on my plate But I can make some time for you if you wanna escape Its OK by the poolside is where we should lay You gotta lose your inhibition and get carried awayTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
