Summertime Pt. 2 Lyrics

If you just got in the city, it's in shambles I tried to kick it with this girl, but shit

She like to ramble I'm elusive, and you know I'm ample

You can try to play my game, but ain't shit that I can't handle

Summertime, girls out in bikinis and sandals Outside on the lawn, working hard to get their tan up

Buddy brought the snacks, I got the drinks Coke or Fanta

Told me she like ice cream

I told her to get a sample

I'm harder than the boys you like Jamie, Keith, or Daniel

Instead of talking about college life, I'm dreaming about some fandom

And I'm dreaming about some cameras

I talk to pompously but shit, because I'm handsome

And shit, because I can she didn't like me previously, but I turned

her to a fan If I talk way too zestily, that shit gon get me banned

If you just got in the city, it's in shambles

I don't think I can kick it with you, you're too much to handle

You're a four-course meal, not a sample

Too much on the line, and I don't really like to gamble

I could spit some game, but I don't really want a scandal

Got a Rubicon, not a Wrangler

Rich girl, she got a handler

Hold up

If you just got in the city, it's in shambles I tried to kick it with this girl, but shit she like to ramble

I'm elusive, and you know I'm ample

You can try to play my game, but ain't shit that I can't handle

Summertime, girls out, we ain't playing ball, but goddamn, you're out

I know I gotta stop, but I can't shut my mouth

I gotta shut my mouth

I gotta shut my trap I won't take that route

I'm a little different, you can't bite my sound

You started from the top, now you're on the way down

You're on the way down, and you're on the way down

If you just got in the city, it's in shambles

I tried to kick it with this girl, but shit, she like to ramble

I'm elusive, and you know I'm ample ain't shit that I can't handle

Ain't shit that I can't handle ain't shit that I can't handle