SUMMER TIME SHOOTOUT

I need you to tell me that you love me like I'm not sure

And yeah, I hear you but sometimes I just need to feel it more

Baby, I don't do the locked doors, Keep it a hundred, just be open and we'll

make it through the storm those insecurities, don't let them get ya

I am not worried about them other bitches Back then they shitted on me, I remember

They really shitted on me, I remember And now my heart colder than a winter

Now when they see me, wanna take a picture And even though it got me feeling bitter

I'ma still do it, show them that I'm bigger She was from the burbs, brought her to the jects

Told her how to serve, how to cook a check I seen her perform like she up next

Body like a stripper, know, she turn heads And she look so good, I fuck her with the