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Summerhouse Video (MV)




Performed By: Kota the Friend
From Album: EVERYTHING
Written by: Avery Jones




Kota the Friend - Summerhouse Lyrics
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Hello did you miss me?
I miss you
Come back

Couple of L's, couple of blunts, couple of wins
Couple of drinks, couple of girls, couple of trips
Couple of bags, I got my foot on the gas
I get the money and dash, you know what's funny to pass
Why is you doublin' back?
Open on your mind, turn on the vibe and get off the internet
Leave it behind, say your goodbye, move it along
Light up the spliff, I wear my heart on my wrist
I push to start on my whip, I got a garden, it's lit
I play my part and I dip
Pour me the Henny and fill it up
Poor me, I really don't give a f*ck
Rich me, like an ATM
And they still feel like I don't give enough
Summer house up in dot, dot, dot
Ace of spade with the Indica
Where I'm from you hear pop, pop, pop
Niggas trippin' so you better duck
Playin' to win, do it for love, shit is a drug
Give me a hit, give me a sip, give me a bump
Give me a fix, I wanna feel everything
Family trip, family pic, get into frame

Call my phone, how is you? (Good and you?)
I'm okay (just okay?) Nothin' new
What's up with you? (I'm okay)
Just okay (what you need?)

Sunshine, sunshine, yeah
I could fall in love right here
I could be young right here
I could live it up like, ay
Sit up in the sun like, ay
Kick it in the cut all day
Listen to the drums all day
Bang, bang, bang

Never givin' 'cause I am addicted to the better livin'
I'm my father's child with a better vision
When he talkin' business then you bet I listen
And the bed I made is the bed I live in
I could get a house with a better frame and a better kitchen
But the bed I made with my bad decisions gon' remain the same
I just make it sound better than this
I started sellin' my tears
I started tellin' my fears
I think I'm better with beer
Some prolly say that I'm not, I didn't say that I care
Always the butt of the joke, now they just hate on the low
I wouldn't call her a hoe, but she f*ck with niggas with dough
And she don't do nothin' at all
Bask in all of that daylight, shawty all in my face like
Bad chick like Baywatch, I be all in her brain like
Momma call me, I'm gone now
All she want is some FaceTime
Baby boy he all grown now, she just want us all home now

Call my phone, how is you? (Good and you?)
I'm okay (just okay?) Nothin' new
What's up with you? (I'm okay)
Just okay (what you need?)

Sunshine, sunshine, yeah
I could fall in love right here
I could be young right here
I could live it up like, ay
Sit up in the sun like, ay
Kick it in the cut all day
Listen to the drums all day
Bang, bang, bang

What means everything to me is love
Everywhere I go, everything I do
Everywhere I am, there has to be love
There has to be positive vibes
Life is too short for anything negative
And anything that you don't love
So if you're me
Love is number one it means everything
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Hello did you miss me?
I miss you
Come back

Couple of L's, couple of blunts, couple of wins
Couple of drinks, couple of girls, couple of trips
Couple of bags, I got my foot on the gas
I get the money and dash, you know what's funny to pass
Why is you doublin' back?
Open on your mind, turn on the vibe and get off the internet
Leave it behind, say your goodbye, move it along
Light up the spliff, I wear my heart on my wrist
I push to start on my whip, I got a garden, it's lit
I play my part and I dip
Pour me the Henny and fill it up
Poor me, I really don't give a f*ck
Rich me, like an ATM
And they still feel like I don't give enough
Summer house up in dot, dot, dot
Ace of spade with the Indica
Where I'm from you hear pop, pop, pop
Niggas trippin' so you better duck
Playin' to win, do it for love, shit is a drug
Give me a hit, give me a sip, give me a bump
Give me a fix, I wanna feel everything
Family trip, family pic, get into frame

Call my phone, how is you? (Good and you?)
I'm okay (just okay?) Nothin' new
What's up with you? (I'm okay)
Just okay (what you need?)

Sunshine, sunshine, yeah
I could fall in love right here
I could be young right here
I could live it up like, ay
Sit up in the sun like, ay
Kick it in the cut all day
Listen to the drums all day
Bang, bang, bang

Never givin' 'cause I am addicted to the better livin'
I'm my father's child with a better vision
When he talkin' business then you bet I listen
And the bed I made is the bed I live in
I could get a house with a better frame and a better kitchen
But the bed I made with my bad decisions gon' remain the same
I just make it sound better than this
I started sellin' my tears
I started tellin' my fears
I think I'm better with beer
Some prolly say that I'm not, I didn't say that I care
Always the butt of the joke, now they just hate on the low
I wouldn't call her a hoe, but she f*ck with niggas with dough
And she don't do nothin' at all
Bask in all of that daylight, shawty all in my face like
Bad chick like Baywatch, I be all in her brain like
Momma call me, I'm gone now
All she want is some FaceTime
Baby boy he all grown now, she just want us all home now

Call my phone, how is you? (Good and you?)
I'm okay (just okay?) Nothin' new
What's up with you? (I'm okay)
Just okay (what you need?)

Sunshine, sunshine, yeah
I could fall in love right here
I could be young right here
I could live it up like, ay
Sit up in the sun like, ay
Kick it in the cut all day
Listen to the drums all day
Bang, bang, bang

What means everything to me is love
Everywhere I go, everything I do
Everywhere I am, there has to be love
There has to be positive vibes
Life is too short for anything negative
And anything that you don't love
So if you're me
Love is number one it means everything
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Writer: Avery Jones
Copyright: Lyrics © Songtrust Ave, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.



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