Living For The Summer (feat. Peter Fredman)

See the sweetest of things they always remind me

Of warm air, sunshine,bright lights

Just as they posed to be

Mama said

See the future seem so bleak

Like these dark clouds ain't do nuffin but just rain on me

And I miss those weekends spent in bed, with sleep in my eye, no lie

Turn the TV on to see

Goku whoop another guy

With BB on repeat

And The Kings moved their feet

Where a black magic women always ran the streets

Them long drives felt like happiness cast in stone

But God had plans, where me and my sisters were

Meant for more than two homes

You're living for them good good days

But I'm living for the

Summer x 3

Whats the deal

You're living for a little grace, baby

But I'm living for the

Summer x 3

What's the

See I'm praying for love, praying for Hollywood

Just tryna make it out here

But this shade of brown never never never do me no good

And the big city lights they get dim real fast

I miss my bomb ass hood, when big mama drove all our asses to class

And I want it all in the future

But I crave it all in the past

Where the TV's home

And my music sell

And the mood is good

The fans know me well

Where the water sparkle

Ain't never still

Buy my mama a new house on the hills

Where the air is warm

And the people smile

Where our house a home

Not just for a while

And daddy's well

Got his Coupe de Ville

Boutta dream bout this shit until

You're living for them good good days

But I'm living for the

Summer x 3

Whats the deal

You're living for a little grace, baby

But I'm living for the

Summer x 3

You're living for them good good days

But I'm living for the

Summer x 3

Whats the deal

You're living for a little grace, baby

But I'm living for the

Summer x 3