Live for the Summer

Yo, this mad
Yo, Stylo
Don't know why they make we link up on one track, you know why?
And what if I sit now, you know?

Live for the summer
Benz man a drive for the summer, woah
Fly for the summer
Gyal I want my wife in the summer, so
Live for the summer
Gyal a come and say she ready for the pipe me the plumber
Pon di highway, X-five, she say donna
Play with the ting
Wan climb fi mi tower

Ajji, mi have a new style
Pocket full a money pon two side
Walk man the bench on roof wide
Gyal a seh she wan' give me two child
Yo Stylo, we do we ting, we no two watchman
The new black van a dat me use a move Roxanne
Put her pon di white sheet, like a klu klux klan
She would a tell you me no did a mousy 2-pac fan
But Ajji, the rim a spin like windmill
Me dey inna di club that a bring mill
Ice pon mi neck make me skin chill
Taste some boy like dintil
Dem a talk, dem gyal a link me fi di suite
Me do it good, me no ride, ask Clint Eastwood
Me pick her up a grand spread she wan' see food
Tova Elsha she leave a seafood
Rude

Live for the summer
Benz man a drive for the summer
Woah
Fly for the summer
Gyal I want my wife for the summer, so (bombaclaat)
Live for the summer
Gyal a come and say she ready for the pipe me the plumber
Pon di highway, X-five, she say donna
Play with the ting
Wan climb fi mi tower

Fa yi waste a
Five for the kick, seven bills for the pants
Shirt maker Italy, glasses a France
Man a roll with the bankroll, boss rubber bands
Bitcoin plus stocks and bonds, stylogena
Everyday we hustlin' for the bread
Fuck with we food and take a shot inna head
Real dog, we never link with the feds
Everyday we have another inna bed
Woah, woah, woah
Gyal dem inna shots, anna make it ting show
Ice pa mi neck, just a glisten and glow
Joe na Stylo, yow a dish dem fi nu, brr uh

Live for the summer (peace)
Benz manna drive fi the summer
Woah (matcha dab)
Fly fi the summer
Gyal a want my wife in the summer, so
Live fi the summer
Gyal a come and say she ready for the pipe me the plumber
Pon di highway, X-five, she say donna
Play with the ting
Wan climb fi mi tower

Motorcade like politician
Ammunition
Black tint on the weapon
And them gal inna the party a muggle the tongue
Then she jump inna me car and a gun to the jon
We no run back a man, dog a no sew it on
Poolside with your girl but a no sew it on
Money fast like Hugo, dat a di plan
Stylo, me have a vision, me have a mission
But Ajji, the rim a spin like windmill
Me dey inna di club that a bring mill
Ice pon mi neck make me skin chill
Taste some boy like dintil
Dem a talk, dem gyal a link me fi di suite
Me do it good, me no ride, ask Clint Eastwood
Me pick her up a grand spread she wan' see food
Tova Elsha she leave a seafood
Rude

Live fi the summer
Benz man a drive for the summer, bro
Fly for the summer
Gyal a want my wife in the summer, so
Live fi the summer
Gyal a come and say she ready for the pipe me the plumber
Pon di highway, X-five, she say donna
Play with the ting
Wan climb fi mi tower

Yo, Ajji
Den no bad like we



Credits
Writer(s): Reanno Devon Gordon, Jason Andre Mcdermott, Keith Anthony Bolt, Marlon Shawn Bennett-easy, Michaelius C Phipps
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