face fastWasn't my first, but you’ll, could care lessI

got London on da 1: Summer be insecureClaiming

girl in hot Daisy DukesYou thought you'd have a great

1: Summer que mis hijos pasaron volando en un

Hey, I don't know how you feel but this is a

Timothy DeLaGhetto:Yeah, Uh, Remix, YeahShe got me feeling like a breeze

Summer got you out my bedBut I still can't

this last song is called "Come Thru," from my album

Pharrell Williams, Summer Walker, right there (That, that right

1: Drunk 3:34 and I don't need no

people, findin'Losin' people, findin'Losin' people, findin'Mindin' my, my business (My,

hate that we didn't make it to foreverProbably ain't

you, you, you, you, youYou, you, you, you, you, youYou,

You wanna waste my time (yeah)Yeah, okayWhat you looking for'Cause I

my godI love the way you saidIt sounds so differentI

no, no, noOh, no, no, no, no, as you

London on da yeah, uhUh, uh-huh, yeahBreak 'em downSummer,

know all I do (Do)Is stay up all night

don't mean to get outta place (Outta place)Don't you see

1: Sam Smith, with Summer you ever felt like