Summer Jam

Throw your hands up, throw your hands up, ladies
Throw your hands up, if this your summer jam
Throw your hands up, throw your hands up, ladies
Throw your hands up, if this your summer jam

This ain't nothin' but a summer jam
Bronze skin and a cinnamon tan, whoa
This ain't nothin' but a summer jam
We're gonna party as much as we can

Oh yeah, ah yeah
Summer jam alright
Oh yeah, alright
Summer jam

Tonight, hotties wearin' Prada skirts
Real tight, temperature is risin'
Feelin' real hot in the heat of the night

Midnight the party won't stop, until the mornin' light
I'm scopin' out the hotties with the light eyes
Be with me tonight

Can't get you outta my mind
I can't lie
'Cause a girl like you is so hard to find
I'm waiting for the day to make you mine
'Cause I can't take it

This ain't nothin' but a summer jam
Bronze skin and cinnamon tan, whoa
This ain't nothin' but a summer jam
We're gonna party as much as we can

Oh yeah, ah yeah
Summer jam alright
Oh yeah, alright
Summer jam

Moonlight, cruisin' down the boulevard
Strobe lights, watchin' you, your body's tight
Alright, looking kinda freaky to me

Can't get you out of my mind
I can't lie
'Cause a girl like you is so hard to find
I'm waitin' for the day to make you mine
'Cause I can't take it (oh)

This ain't nothin' but a summer jam
Brown skin and cinnamon tan, whoa
This ain't nothin' but a summer jam
We're gonna party as much as we can

Oh yeah, ah yeah
Summer jam alright
Oh yeah, alright
Summer jam



Credits
Writer(s): Toni Cottura, Shahin Moshirian, Stephan Browarczyk, Craig Scott Smart, Vick Krishna, Christoph Bruex
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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