Summer

Ayy

Huh

I love a girl who don't really love herself
I was told that I need to take care of myself
late nights is the daytime, I can't help myself
When the music turn me on, I put all else on a shelf

Yeah I'm holding all the cards Royal flushes for myself
I know she think I'm selfish but I'm no longer myself
We don't always have to talk but I'm always here to help
All these guys a bunch of dickheads, I'm separating myself

I don't need no crusty vibe
Ain't a scrub, gotta show her who I am
And I'm pretty convinced that she'll like it
Make me feel like summer in the winter, I can't fight it
Had to spit my pride for her heart I don't mind it

Hold on I'm coming home
I'm coming home
Sunshine in the country
Still they know not to show up to my zone uninvited
Don't show up to my zone uninvited
I don't like it

Hardly speaking to my friends
Shout out Issam, that's my dawg
Cause this music thing is real
I accepted all my flaws
Only time I feel like me is when I'm sitting on my own
Or having a conversation, of the like I won't disclose

I don't want to have to gossip, so please just leave me alone
My company the finest but I'm still moving alone
Told The LORD I need some help, bout to build a band of bros
This is all Gods plan like October's very own

I don't need no crusty vibe
Ain't a scrub, gotta show her who I am
And I'm pretty convinced that she'll like it
Make me feel like summer in the winter, I can't fight it
Had to spit my pride for her heart, I don't mind it

Hold on I'm coming home
I'm coming home
Sunshine in the country
Still they know not to show up to my zone uninvited
Don't show up to my zone uninvited
I don't like it

I don't like it
They don't like that
I think she like that

Hold on I'm coming home
I'm coming home
Sunshine in the country
Still they know not to show up to my zone uninvited

Young rich squad dawg



Credits
Writer(s): Gideon Abraham
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