Summertime (Radio Edit)

Uh oh
Uh oh
Uh oh
Yeah
Met her in the summertime
Member she was summer fine
I can not describe a soul that can be so divine
Yeah so divine

Met her in the summertime
Member she was summer fine
I can not describe a soul that can be so divine

Met her in the summertime
Member she was summer fine
I can not describe a soul that can be so divine
Yeah, yeah so divine
Yeah, so divine

Baby take me so slow
Here's a tissue
Wipe your eyes
The countless nights I tried
Sit back & wonder why?
Do you love me?
Don't be shy
Do you love me?
Don't be shy
Do you love me?
Don't be shy

Met her in the summertime
Member she was summer fine
I can not describe a soul that can be so divine
Yeah, yeah so divine
Yeah, so divine

Met her in the summertime
Member she was summer fine
I can not describe a soul that can be so divine
Yeah, yeah so divine
Yeah, so divine

Take your clothes off the floor
I don't wanna talk no more
Got these bitches at my shows
& that love me that's fasho
Yeah
Take your clothes off the floor
I don't wanna talk no more
I don't wanna talk no more

Met her in the summertime
Member she was summer fine
I can not describe a soul that can be so divine
Yeah, yeah so divine
Yeah, so divine

Hop in da coop
My song on a loop
These bitches they know what It do
It's young Q
Yeah I really fuck with you
Your music is my groove
Got me dancing with the moves
Got me dancing with the moves
Got me dancing with the moves

Met her in the summertime
Member she was summer fine
I can not describe a soul that can be so divine
Yeah, yeah so divine
Yeah, so divine

Met her in the summertime
Member she was summer fine
I can not describe a soul that can be so divine
Yeah, yeah so divine
Yeah, so divine
Met her in the summertime



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Writer(s): Quinn Ayers
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