Gone 4 the Summer

I was gone for the Summer, for the summer
I know we had plans I was buggin Yea
But now you got a man do you love him
(Do you love him girl? yea) And I know that, I'm not your guy
You look so fine, can I, put you in a 2 door
Tell me what you in the mood for
Im not your guy, you look so fine
Can I yea, baby can I

Baby, can I pull you closer
Ouu baby the weather getting colder
Summer time we distant lovers
But you know that ima always hold it down
And we can look out for each other
Winter time we kiss and huggin
I can show you how to love
Just tell that Nigga he a dub
He don't want no static, from the Bronx where it get ratchet
In the middle of the winter niggas got it in they jacket
Gone for the summer
I was tryna get this money, dice games gettin ugly
Lotta niggas wearing hoodies
Why you messin' wit a lame
He ain't ballin he a rookie
And dubbin' all my calls, baby this ain't what it should be
But don't you switch sides
Can you come over we can get high
And I can show you I'm a good guy, not a ordinary hood guy

I'm not your guy, you look so fine, can I
Put you in a 2 door, tell me what you in the mood for
Im not your guy, you look and fine, can I, baby can I

And Drizzy said it I was gone till November
Matter fact it was September, it be hard to remember
Outside, hoodie on, selling packs it was regular
And you made sure they never set me up
So I can never treat you like you one of those
And the first time can't even lie you was like 1 and 0
All my ways made you wonder, you ain't letting go
Yea all my ways made you wonder you ain't look
Can we be grown, you don't gotta home
You don't gotta be wit him, it's alright we both wrong
You know, I don't wanna be committed
And I know you want a Nigga that's gon listen
Eating salmon on a island, booking flights wit all yo bitches
Can we keep it private city island ain't exquisite.
I swear I be pimping in my ride I'm like exhibit pimping
In my ride im like a, yea
Livin la vida loca
I ain't wear no glove cause you know I ain't no mmm
I said it in my last one. and we can go half on a baby like a fraction
Livin la vida loca, can I fuck you on the sofa
Or we can do it in the backseat
I can call you mrs. Jackson if you nasty

I was gone for the Summer, for the summer
I know we had plans I was buggin Yea
But now you got a man do you love him? Do you love him girl, yea
And I know that
I'm not your guy
You look so fine, can I, put you in a 2 door
Tell me what you in the mood for
Im not your guy, you look so fine
Can I yea, baby can I

Baby can I, can I, can I
Ouu Baby
I was Gone for the Summer