Paroles de la chanson Summer Bummer (Lights On) par
Don't say too much at all, nigga, fuck you talkin' 'bout?
But this some real shit, though (??? hardest)
Yeah, RhyRhy, RhyRhy
She gon' make it clap 'cause I said so
Brother in the trap, countin' pesos
If he tryna run up, take his face off
In the back, with some gunners, tryna graze somethin'
I think it looked better with the lights on
Baby, tell me this the right song
And tell me when you comin', when the days young
Then again, you come again, so tell me what you doing
Uh-uh, uh, tell me what you doing
But this some real shit, though (??? hardest)
Yeah, RhyRhy, RhyRhy
She gon' make it clap 'cause I said so
Brother in the trap, countin' pesos
If he tryna run up, take his face off
In the back, with some gunners, tryna graze somethin'
I think it looked better with the lights on
Baby, tell me this the right song
And tell me when you comin', when the days young
Then again, you come again, so tell me what you doing
Uh-uh, uh, tell me what you doing
Baby, tell me what you doing
Traphouse, bomin'
In the back, seen niggas tryna come in
We got hundreds and fifties, all cash, in that Goyard bag
Lil' baby tryna tempt me like that, I like that, I like that
I think you sound better when you hit me through the phone line
Don't share all my secrets, don't you tell them through the grapevine
Baby, tell me what it's hitting for (Hitting for)
Look around the back and you could get some more (Yeah)
Think it's better when you lock the door
Got the speakers bangin' loud, baby, make some noise
Traphouse, bomin'
In the back, seen niggas tryna come in
We got hundreds and fifties, all cash, in that Goyard bag
Lil' baby tryna tempt me like that, I like that, I like that
I think you sound better when you hit me through the phone line
Don't share all my secrets, don't you tell them through the grapevine
Baby, tell me what it's hitting for (Hitting for)
Look around the back and you could get some more (Yeah)
Think it's better when you lock the door
Got the speakers bangin' loud, baby, make some noise
Girl, I can't deny, you one-of-a-kind
If they say that "love is wrong," believe it, it's no lies
This here got me damaged, kept my hits, so I can manage
Backdoor with my brother, might as well just call ???
She think she a ghost, always do the fucking most
Run up in your room, bitch, we kickin' down your spot, uh
If I swing my door, bitch, don't tell me you ain't hit your target
Murder that she wrote, pour a four up in this red rum
Bitch, you know you dead wrong
'Bout to turn this bitch up, nigga
Never will I switch on the gang from the East
You was trappin' on the streets, tryna run up the cheese
If they say that "love is wrong," believe it, it's no lies
This here got me damaged, kept my hits, so I can manage
Backdoor with my brother, might as well just call ???
She think she a ghost, always do the fucking most
Run up in your room, bitch, we kickin' down your spot, uh
If I swing my door, bitch, don't tell me you ain't hit your target
Murder that she wrote, pour a four up in this red rum
Bitch, you know you dead wrong
'Bout to turn this bitch up, nigga
Never will I switch on the gang from the East
You was trappin' on the streets, tryna run up the cheese
Told you many times that I ain't never FG
Bitch, I'm throwin' on a mask, and I'm comin' in your whip
ARP up in my pants, bitch, I'm uppin' up a stick
Keep that comment for your man's, swear to God that he won't leave
She gon' make it clap 'cause I said so (Leave)
Brother in the trap, countin' pesos (Leave)
If he tryna run up, take his face off (Me)
In the back, with some gunners, tryna graze somethin' (Alone)
I think it looked better with the lights on
Baby, tell me this the right song
And tell me when you comin', when the days young
Then again, you come again, so tell me what you doing
Uh-uh, uh, tell me what you doing
Bitch, I'm throwin' on a mask, and I'm comin' in your whip
ARP up in my pants, bitch, I'm uppin' up a stick
Keep that comment for your man's, swear to God that he won't leave
She gon' make it clap 'cause I said so (Leave)
Brother in the trap, countin' pesos (Leave)
If he tryna run up, take his face off (Me)
In the back, with some gunners, tryna graze somethin' (Alone)
I think it looked better with the lights on
Baby, tell me this the right song
And tell me when you comin', when the days young
Then again, you come again, so tell me what you doing
Uh-uh, uh, tell me what you doing
Baby, tell me what you doing
Traphouse, bomin'
In the back, seen niggas tryna come in
Niggas tryna come in (Niggas tryna come in)
Niggas tryna come in (Niggas tryna come in)
Niggas tryna come in (Niggas tryna come in)
Niggas tryna come in, niggas tryna come in
Traphouse, bomin'
In the back, seen niggas tryna come in
Niggas tryna come in (Niggas tryna come in)
Niggas tryna come in (Niggas tryna come in)
Niggas tryna come in (Niggas tryna come in)
Niggas tryna come in, niggas tryna come in