Song of the Summer

Middle of winter making the song of the summer
You broke up with me and now girl you got me going under
Look at the way that I make change
Got me getting ready for the summer
Hit the gym time to recover
They say before the rain comes theirs thunder
They say before the rain comes theirs thunder
I've been getting ready put the top down
In the stu making hits I may never clock out
After the storm the sun pops out (yeah)

I need to find myself (oh)
Broken hearted, fucked up, not doing well
Look in the mirror and I don't see myself (yeah) I see somebody else
I see the new me oh and I feel good now
Yeah bitch you wish you could
You wish you could, you wish you could do it often
Making money getting rich and shit, I been poppin'
Yeah, Yeah this the life I chose
They know how I'm coming probly pull up in that rolls
Gold like the chain I fuckin' bought you
You was playing with my head girl I fuckin' caught you

Middle of winter making the song of the summer
You broke up with me and now girl you got me going under
Look at the way that I make change
Got me getting ready for the summer
Hit the gym time to recover
They say before the rain comes theirs thunder
They say before the rain comes theirs thunder
I've been getting ready put the top down
In the stu making hits I may never clock out
After the storm the sun pops out (yeah)

After the storm the sun pops out (ouu)
And I'mma pull up with the top down
Like a combine I'm cutting down what's in my way
And with my John Deere I cut the grass so I see the snakes
'Cause girl I'm top tier, It's my year
And I know your intentions, I see it clear
I know what you're doing, you're tryna make me mad
'Cause you been chasing something that you know can not have
Try to get me back, There ain't no point
'Cause girl I left you in the past
Like my new whip baby no brakes just gas
You left me now look who's mad

Middle of winter making the song of the summer
You broke up with me and now girl you got me going under
Look at the way that I make change
Got me getting ready for the summer
Hit the gym time to recover
They say before the rain comes theirs thunder
They say before the rain comes theirs thunder
I've been getting ready put the top down
In the stu making hits I may never clock out
After the storm the sun pops out (yeah)



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Writer(s): Cameron Fitzgerald
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