New york city
It's the season, it's the time
You know
Sun is shining weather is sweet
Make you wanna move your dancing feet
To the rescue
Take me, take me to the jump off
Summer time, summer time
Maybe we can fall in love
We rock it out like diamond in the back
Sun roof top my niggas on the scene
Brooklyn lets rock
You know how it is once the weather get hot
Got them tings on your mind
And nigga why not
Them mamis got sweets like a candy shop
They be young and they pretty with they candy tops
They be young and pretty and they can't be stopped
Shit I'm young and I'm pretty baby can we rock
Of course you make me go hard, you so soft
Ya Louis clutch and ya lip gloss
Ya shoes and ya top is so floss
So of course I know u wanna rock with me
The black d.a and t.e
The Mr most definitely ooh wee so feel free
To get close ma know me better
I like how it feel when our hips roll together
They just go together, its just so together
When the beat go off
(u cud giva?)
But the plan now, do the dance now, push ya hands out, poke ya back out
Yeah, yeah mama thats how
Sing it back now
Take me, take me to the jump off
Summer time, summer time
Maybe we can fall in love
Writer(s): Bell Ronald N, Westfield Richard Allen, Taylor Alton Dameron, Thomas Dennis Ronald, Bell Robert Earl, Brown George, Mickens Robert Spike, Smith Claydes Eugene, Smith Willard C, Mahone Lamar Hula, Simpkins Craig
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