Look, come on back down to my place
We can get loud, let 'em know we don't rock with the shame
We can bump to the bass
Do your lil' thing, baby girl, put your lips on my face
Ice cream drippin' down the cone
And we can run it any way and we can run it when we want
When it's the weekend
There's nothing wrong with taking up your
Free time to unwind, you
Remind me of summer nights and lightning bugs
I put you in the jar, put you out "show and tell"
Take your mouth down south you know it all too well
Summer time is lazy
Down another day drink
Something's brewing, can you feel the heat of the wave?
You look like a good time
Why not get our freak on?
Nothing wrong with momentary loving, transitory touching
...
Stay away from me
Imma phase her out
Imma player, please I'm nothing
It's a fleeting thing
Like it always is
Be careful who you're trusting
Brand new shoes, no socks
You come through, don't stop
I told you "it's locked" and I don't think you go the key
But ooh girl
Tell me if you're ready for it
All night loving you'd adore it
Best one yet, gone in the morning
Only six strings that I'd ever let around me
Girl it's just sex, don't text, I'll just let it ring
I'm a ghost, how you're never touching me
And it's sad, oh I know
But that's just how it is
Summer time is lazy
Down another day drink
Something's brewing, can you feel the heat of the wave?
You look like a good time
Why not get our freak on?
Nothing wrong with momentary loving, transitory touching
Summer time is lazy
Down another day drink
Something's brewing, can you feel the heat of the wave?
You look like a good time
Why not get our freak on?
Nothing's wrong with momentary loving, transitory touching
There was something good in that