Summer Nights
Got a house in the cabanas
Baby don't call me I ain't got the answer
Runnin' round town yea ima keep a hammer
Ima lay him down if he ain't got manners
Don't disrespect me, ima go off like a sentry
All these fuck bitches on my line can't text me
I ain't worried bout it you know ima start flexin'
Ex bitch hit my phone like next please
Summer nights when I be all on my own
You told me you'd be here last time that I hit your phone
But girl you left me cold no way to comfort my soul
Yea I knew you weren't there now I'm missing you here
No I don't play, if you ain't want get up out my way
Bitch I be walkin' around in my J's ima dunk on these haters so they cannot hang
I got margiela on clothes, up in the six with my woes, baby no Drake shit
VVS on me no fake shit
Got a rollie on me two faces
You know what I mean, Gucci and Louis up all on my feet aye
I be wearing Supreme if you fuckin' with me then we on the same team aye
I be runnin' them bands up in the Benz I cruising my hands up
Got a cannon on my arm like I'm Samus
If you try me you boutta get ran up
Summer nights when I be all on my own
You told me you'd be here last time that I hit your phone
But girl you left me cold no way to comfort my soul
Yea I knew you weren't there now I'm missing you here
Summer nights when I be all on my own
You told me you'd be here last time that I hit your phone
But girl you left me cold no way to comfort my soul
Yea I knew you weren't there now I'm missing you here
Baby don't call me I ain't got the answer
Runnin' round town yea ima keep a hammer
Ima lay him down if he ain't got manners
Don't disrespect me, ima go off like a sentry
All these fuck bitches on my line can't text me
I ain't worried bout it you know ima start flexin'
Ex bitch hit my phone like next please
Summer nights when I be all on my own
You told me you'd be here last time that I hit your phone
But girl you left me cold no way to comfort my soul
Yea I knew you weren't there now I'm missing you here
No I don't play, if you ain't want get up out my way
Bitch I be walkin' around in my J's ima dunk on these haters so they cannot hang
I got margiela on clothes, up in the six with my woes, baby no Drake shit
VVS on me no fake shit
Got a rollie on me two faces
You know what I mean, Gucci and Louis up all on my feet aye
I be wearing Supreme if you fuckin' with me then we on the same team aye
I be runnin' them bands up in the Benz I cruising my hands up
Got a cannon on my arm like I'm Samus
If you try me you boutta get ran up
Summer nights when I be all on my own
You told me you'd be here last time that I hit your phone
But girl you left me cold no way to comfort my soul
Yea I knew you weren't there now I'm missing you here
Summer nights when I be all on my own
You told me you'd be here last time that I hit your phone
But girl you left me cold no way to comfort my soul
Yea I knew you weren't there now I'm missing you here
Credits
Writer(s): Zakary Zaghloul
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