Bobby Kuzak - Summertime Lyrics

Steppin' out on the street, facing out to the beat, I'm searching for a metaphor
Steppin' out in my jeans, tappin wood with my feet, you know just how we get it on
And it's easy to get this confused, it's a feud, you know they call it summertime
Like a teenager, rebelling refuse to let them shut us down
You know I'm gonna make you mine

Baby, I ain't here to preach it, just out to change that mood
But baby, I ain't here to teach it, came here to make you feel good
Saying I'm gonna get it heated, gon' make you change your mind
Baby, I ain't gonna breach it, just gonna make you mine

Steppin' out on the street and I'm up to no good,
I'm running wild in Hollywood
You know I like to freestyle just to feel wild
And break the rules just like I should

And it's easy to get this confused, it's a feud,
You know they call it summertime
Like a teenager, rebelling refused to let them shut us down,
You know I'm gonna make you mine

Baby, I ain't here to preach it, just like to change the mood
But baby, I ain't here to teach it, came here to make you feel good
Saying I'm gon get it heated, gon make you change your mind
Baby, I ain't gonna breach it, just gonna make you mine

Sophisticated, shaded and jaded to make the cheese
We're invincible but hate it cause we float on the breeze
See it so easily forseen we're just the stars in a dream
We just make it, you just shake it, we get paid, it's obscene

They call us eco-friendly cause we clean up the scene
But then it's back to back with those number ones and so fresh they can't believe
Climactic acts of o's and x and that's why chasing the heat
It's a matter of how we hit the third act to jump right off your feet

Baby, I ain't here to preach it, just like to change the mood
But baby, I ain't here to teach it, came here to make you feel good
Saying I'm gon get it heated, gon make you change your mind
Baby, I ain't gonna breach it, just gonna make you mine