Summer Is Blue

Your guy ain't like me, what a bummer, huh Flex in blue, my girl up in red My bad, man, I think she a gunner Louis, the purse, jacket, Chanel I know, man, she think I'm a stunner (Ice) I know, man, I dress like no other (Splash) And she be my number one lover (yeah) I flex overseas, I'm over the scene But yet she like me undercover My talent is still undiscovered Text with my agent, tellin' me, "Patient" I need me some stuff for my lover So what if they think that I'm rude? (What?) I know that summer is blue (yeah) Ignorance bliss, start (Swear) I swear that I'm feelin' you too (Too, too) I swear that she's feelin' me too (Feelin' me, man, swear) Wait, and she wanna talk over food I cover the bill I tell her I'm leavin' in two I'm busy, I'm movin' the loot Got too much to lose No, I can't talk to your friends I ain't got nothin' to prove So, what can I do? You wanna follow the trends I wanna follow the clues Yeah, you cannot follow the route You know the motto is true Them versus us, that was the one I got a squad for the troops And I got a thot, she send me the drop Before she send me the nudes And she don't want you, she want Deuce Hm, yeah Counting them thousands up in the mountains Drink from the fountain of youth I might just pull up with sorrow tomorrow To make sure the summer is blue I got the winter on glue I might just win and then win again I might put the summer on loop But we ain't got nothing to prove, yeah Hmm, I need a 4x4 I ain't fucking with coupes I might hit her once, it's a fluke 'Cause I ain't got nothing to do Yeah, nigga too tall for the roof She in stilettos, I feel like Chipetto The way I'm controlling these yutes Brodie if only you knew Went from a F'd up kid with a messed Up trim and a hole in his shoe To makin' a whole lotta moves She want me to show and to prove You know I'm a star in this big blue sky Why should I be only for you? No wonder she over the moon Two double O in the room As long as she's criss I'm calm with it Got a brown skin ting in Harvey Nichs Got the pouch but I'm spendin' half on it Give a f*ck 'bout the shit they barberin' So sharp I could give man's barber trim No words, my guy, no arguments You can take the debates to parliament How we say what you say so marvelous uh huh? How can you rate those yutes Spinnin' the same old tunes? It's feeling like déjà vu I weren't gonna stay but you buggin' me to Guess it won't be too much trouble to Spend all my summer with you As long as it's blue