Hot Girl Summer ft. Ty Benz Lyrics

You wanna have a Hot Girl Summer

Smoke some, maybe get a high of the uppers

But your sins working hard undercover

Insecurities and depression takes a number on you

That's new, parties on the weekdays

Making friends too

"Before the suns up, I tell 'em all about you"

Can't be conscious of the truth

Told 'em "you were bad news"

I've got their sympathy now, do what I can when it comes to myself

I see manipulation works, so I'll do it over 'til I'm bored and disperse

I'm a lost soul but I've got goals and a close call doesn't sit on my shoulders

Only focus is myself when I'm older

My success is my only endorser

You wanna have a Hot Girl Summer

Smoke some, maybe get a high of the uppers

But your sins working hard undercover

Insecurities and depression takes a number on you

That's new, parties on the weekdays

Making friends too

"Before the suns up, I tell 'em all about you"

Can't be conscious of the truth

Told 'em "you were bad news"

Uh, uh, yeah

Baby, whatchu tryna do

You gon' make me act a fool

You can show me how you move those hips

Shaking that ass on the floor

You've got plenty for me baby, but I'll always need some more

I'm a high value different breed of dude

Got a sick amount of women on me feels like I'm a flu

Mama this is what I do, I'm a leader in the bedroom

Passing pussy to my brothers like an heirloom

You wanna have a Hot Girl Summer

Smoke some, maybe get a high of the uppers

But your sins working hard undercover

Insecurities and depression takes a number on you

That's new, parties on the weekdays

Making friends too

"Before the suns up, I tell 'em all about you"

Can't be conscious of the truth

Told 'em "you were bad news"

Yo,

You was trouble when you walked in the door

Got a lot of mommy issues and be doing the most

Type to party every week, girl you fit in the mold

So she drowning out her feelings with the gin in the coke

Urges hard to control with depression in the mix

Daughter party every week 'cause she fiending for a fix

Out there searching for attention that her momma never give

So she come and get it in, every week a different man, nigga

You wanna have a Hot Girl Summer

Smoke some, maybe get a high of the uppers

But your sins working hard undercover

Insecurities and depression takes a number on you

That's new, parties on the weekdays

Making friends too

"Before the suns up, I tell 'em all about you"

Can't be conscious of the truth

Told 'em "you were bad news"