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Summer 17 (Official Video) - Jamall Anthony
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Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jamall Anthony Smith
Jamall Anthony Smith
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jamall Anthony
Jamall Anthony
Producer
Nick Spreigl
Nick Spreigl
Producer

Lyrics

Summer 17
I finally figured how to use it couldn't keep it in my jeans
She was lighting up the streets like a young Billy Jean
No Micheal
Savage goin psycho
Proof all in my iPhone
More pussy than a gyno
Cologist used to hit the colleges
Wishin that my **** would acknowledge it
Used to double back just to double dip yea yea
She told me hold on her hips
Kissed me slow on the lips
Mr Gilmore was the chaperone came over broke up my shit
I don't remember what car I was drivin
But im guessing it was the Sentra
An it was a night to remember
Though I kinda forget it
I know it hit it and it was exquisite
That golden ticket had me ohh'n and strokin that ocean pacific
Learned a lot along the way
Hearin what ya body say
Like how to keep the pace
How to read ya face
How to give and take
Make ya body shake
Eargasm body went into a weird spams
Gave me that apple like hear Adam
I took a bite now its pear backwards
Met Latoya on a cruise
I was tryina play it smooth
Waited till that last night
That was when I made my move yea
Oh she was killin me
Dancin on it shoulda seen the ability
Friends was watchin she was showing agility
Touching on me she was literally feelin me
Till the end when the boat stop
And you go back to ya own crib
With ya own kids but you took pics
For the replay of the nightclub and the DJ
And you told dat man pon de replay
On the guest list checklist I aint get in
Aint no buts I dunno so
Summer 17
Life is but a dream da da da da
I dunno why did I hold it
I knew that shit was explosive
Soon as I touched it exploded
Was hoping that she didn't notice
Them **** put her on notice
Even though they didn't know shit
I had her drippin like moet
Now for 18 ill be owing
The fruit of my labor is growin
I moved to cali start blowin
That hit turned me into a poet
When def **** was hatin on me
Yea dem **** was hatin on me
Melissa's mom gave me that gas
That was 10 years ago in the past
I aint have nothing nada no cash
Took a week just to pay that shit back
I remember when my tank was on E
Yea I remember when my tank was on E
Life is but a dream da da da da da da da da
Written by: Jamall Anthony Smith, Nicholas Spreigl
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