Cold Hart, Oliver Francis - Summer ’17 lyrics
Jerick Quilisadio
Oliver Francis [Alexander Francis Kelly] Columbia, Missouri, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Cold Hart, Oliver Francis - Summer ’17 lyrics]
Summer '17, it be you and me
On a white sand beach sippin' Hennessy
Tell me what you want, tell me what you need
In a new M3 with the leather seats
Whatever, it's nothing, we stunting, forever
This money, keep coming, forever, yeah
Summer '17, it be you and me
On a white sand beach sippin' Hennessy
Shout my girls working fast food
Rock that uniform looking too cool
I come through
You never work that day job again
Baby let's make some plans
I wanna get to know you
And if you're lonely I know
What you going through
Yeah
Just trying to show how a
Real one would treat you
Yeah
Know you're worth, know you're worth it
Yeah you deserve it
You text me flirting, the way you work it
Need you in person
So, tell me what you want
You can sit up front
Rolling up the weed, with the windows up
And you a good girl
You don't gotta give it up
We do what you want, girl it's only us
Summer '17, it be you and me
On a white sand beach sippin' Hennessy
Tell me what you want, tell me what you need
In a new M3 with the leather seats
Whatever, it's nothing, we stunting, forever
This money, keep coming, forever, yeah
Summer '17, it be you and me
On a white sand beach sippin' Hennessy
Mmmm
Ohhhh
Ohhhh
Summer '17
Ohhhh