boy 50
y'all know summer 17
still don't know what do you means
shit felt like a dream
y'all know summer 17
y'all know summer 17
still don't know what do you means
shit felt like a dream
y'all know summer 17
givin' away the key to my heart
openin' up my heart's very dark
Mess with my love and we will depart
anxiety depression is hard
passing away the ashtray I'm tryna get it exterminated
shining that light on a bad day like kisses to a bandaid
My mom still kisses me but you boy cannot say the same
You focused on fame
You done walked out the picture frame
Summer 17, I was cutting on my body and listening to sad music
Writing melodies
tryna suit the soul
Let the music flow Let that in your dome
let that shit in let that shit go
Keep it on my mind Leaving clues behind how am I
supposed to live a life based over time
and take it back to life when I was 9
Now I'm fxxkin' insecure, yeah, your listening to I
y'all know summer 17
still don't know what do you means
shit felt like a dream
y'all know summer 17
y'all know summer 17
still don't know what do you means
shit felt like a dream
y'all know summer 17
y'all know summer 17
still don't know what do you means
shit felt like a dream
y'all know summer 17
y'all know summer 17
shit felt like a dream
still don't know what do you means
y'all know summer 17