more n***a come around these partsTalking that shit, hmmOh, put

1: Summer que mis hijos pasaron volando en un

noticed that in my relationships I have a tendency to

got my heart working overtimeYou got my mind going crazyEither

Trey been a long timeRight Now 1: Trey

1: Bobbie & should've known betterCan't even pretend like

I'm tryna stay focusedYou must think I've got to

1: knew it'd be like this?Usually my exes turn

don't you tell me what she's got on me?I

Summer got, you—, you got potentialYou got, you—, you

have you become? What have you become?Matter fact, no,

1: Summer so selfish (Yeah)I can't help it (No)I

Summer ooh woahOh-oh, yeahYeah, yeah, 1: Summer

1: Summer bought itCrib, got itJob, on itDid I

be telling me, “Daddy go deeper”And then we slow

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

London on da yeah, uhUh, uh-huh, hit 'emBreak ’em

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

got London on da 1: Summer be insecureClaiming

you like white tee, yeahTreat you like white tee yeahYeah,