Summer 17 - Oliver Francis, Cold Hart

Summer '17, it be you and me

On a white sand beach sippin' Hennessy

Tell me what you want, tell me what you need

In a new M3 with the leather seats

Whatever, it’s nothing, we stunting, forever

This money, keep coming, forever, yeah

Summer '17, it be you and me

On a white sand beach sippin' Hennessy

Shout my girls working fast food

Rock that uniform looking too cool

I come through, you never work that day job again

Baby let’s make some plans, I wanna get to know you

And if you’re lonely I know what you going through, yeah

Just trying to show how a real one would treat you, yeah

Know you’re worth, know you’re worth it

Yeah you deserve it

You text me flirting, the way you work it

Need you in person

So, tell me what you want, you can sit up front

Rolling up the weed, with the windows up

And you a good girl, you don’t gotta give it up

We do what you want, girl it’s only us

Summer '17, it be you and me

On a white sand beach sippin' Hennessy

Tell me what you want, tell me what you need

In a new M3 with the leather seats

Whatever, it’s nothing, we stunting, forever

This money, keep coming, forever, yeah

Summer '17, it be you and me

On a white sand beach sippin' Hennessy