summer's turning

Summers's getting hotter

Too hot for me

Summer's getting hotter

So hot

Too hot for me

Too hot for me

Too hot for me

When I wake up, this ain't a dream

When I get home, I don't want to sleep, I swear

God only knows what it's gonna be

I don't know much

But summer's too hot

Summer's too hot

Summer's too hot

The world is changing, middle March and we still getting snow

They tried to gas me up, but I'm still gettin' cold

The sun come up outside my window

Thinking 'bout when things were simple, yeah

I used to live alone to block the type of noise we on

Now I can't sit alone in silence, need the TV on

Said I can't sit alone in silence, need the TV on

Yeah, whoa, yeah

Like maybe if I cried just a little

Maybe it'd alleviate the pressure

Maybe if I lied just a little

Tell them that I'm fine, swear I'm really fine

Hold it in till a bitch feelin' really tried

Had to quit smoking, bitch was getting really fried

Ask 'em how I'm doing, guess I've had a better time

Tell me not to overthink it, so I fantasize

I got all these coats in my closet

Heating blanket and the pad when I feel nauseous

Now the weather's up, it's got me sweating often

Feel the jig is up, got me sweating often

I got all these coats in my closet

Heating blanket and the pad when I feel nauseous

Now the weather's up, it's got me sweating often

Feel the jig is up, got me sweating often

Barely tried in college, still I got all A's

Skated over trauma, I don't get bad days

Forget a lot of shit back then, a lil' hazed

Got out of that home invasion beat but still unscathed

Last year was a trip, I had braided down my afro

I've been vindicated from the doubtful

Talkin' all that shit, I had a mouthful, yeah, so?

If I'm sorry now, I'd be the asshole, yeah, so?

Often times I think 'bout how you did me

Let you lead me through the winter, did me shifty

Then got rid of me, did me dirtidy

Almost thirty, huh? You so flirty, huh?

You in your bad bitch era, don't let me bother ya

Just sum'n 'bout thinkin' 'bout it make me feel bothersome

See, I ain't dealt with rejection, I hate to come off this desperate

So when it come to the music, I'd fein if they didn't choose it

Know if I trip up off this shit, I ain't gettin' back up

Got so deep in my bag, feel the heater got stuck

Feel like I'm changing, middle April, so my lease gon' be up

Still, I'm out fronting on that stage like I don't give a fuck

And it's up

I got all these coats in my closet

Heating blanket and the pad when I feel nauseous

Now the weather's up, it's got me sweating often

Feel the jig is up, got me sweating often

I got all these coats in my closet

Heating blanket and the pad when I feel nauseous

Now the weather's up, it's got me sweating often

Feel the jig is up, got me sweating often