Let the Sun

Tip toes in the sand, three shots and I'll land
New glass in my hand
And I'm hyping up the band
Sweet chin, more music
Tip tap, few jabs, close loose lips
And I'm not one to cause havoc on the dancefloor
Need to start showing face and
Tryna smile more
Working hard to be their view
And not their sight-sore
Hotpress to GQ then I'll do a house tour
Big steps when I see a few foes
With their head down low
Cuz your up and your face now glows
Don't look back at them
Keep the pace, move forward, go past em

Let the sun hit your face in the meantime
Catch a film that you like let it rewind
Make plans meet your friends it'll be fine
Pour a Guinness, split the g,
Spending all your weeks grind
And it's seems like, seems like
The sunlight make it all bright
All brighter
I guess it's alright
Tryna make our debit cards
Stretch past midnight yeah
Stretch past midnight ugh
Stretch past midnight
In the summer time
Summer time
Summer time

She a lil freak past midnight
Told the bro to light it up because it feels right
Might just scoop her in a coupe you know she too fine
With the goon just letting loose, you know the crews all here.
Rocket to the top, im making guap until im dropping
Walk up in the spot and make it pop you know I got it
Girl you know that Harriis took the city back.
Said she'll bring a couple friends and im okay with thaaaat

Let the sun hit your face in the meantime
Catch a film that you like let it rewind
Make plans meet your friends it'll be fine
Pour a Guinness, split the g,
And spending all your weeks grind
And it's seems like
The sunlight make it all bright
I guess it's alright
Tryna make our debit cards
Stretch past midnight

Observant, rental car swerving
Sweet bird chimes
And no girls that been hurting
Hoping that the winter turn to summer
Overseas sun got me sweating like I'm Werner
Work rate high and I aint ever use a burner
If it gets peak
I got bangers for the weather
Been saving up the cheddar
Bit of friction on the grind
Now the paper mozzarella
And the people getting fonder sooo

Let the sun hit your face in the meantime
Catch a film that you like let it rewind
Make plans meet your friends it'll be fine
Pour a Guinness, split the g
And spending all your weeks grind
And it's seems like
The sunlight make it all bright
I guess it's alright
Tryna make our debit cards
Stretch past midnight



Credits
Writer(s): Patrick Alabi, Adam Shanahan
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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