Dbnn Summer Vibes Lyrics
Summer Vibes by DBNN
Good morning!
It seems tonight we'll pop that top
Getting ready to rock
The winter's gone but it took so long
It's time for fun
Coming home from a hard day's work
Under the setting sun
Listening to music from the house next door
There you go
The Game's on!
No more crayons, no more books, no professor's angry looks
It is coming
90 days and i ain't lying
Chorus
Tonight we'll catch the rhythm of summertime.
Guys out hunting
Girls are tired of hiding
Who they are?
Impudent whoes
Come on, join in
Let's chill
With no remorse
It turned hotter.
That's where it starts, lechery is banal
Tons of alco.
Smells of grass, broken glass and many naked bodies.
Can u feel the summer vibes?
Not a dream, there's no surprise.
Homey lets go high
Riding my '05
It's 4:20 by my watch
We'll have to drink some dopey scotch
And black up
Some wisdom grass
It's running,
90 days and I am crying
It's flying
90 days and I am dying
When overdose is just a buzzword
No ones gives a fork
There're other things to talk about
And when you're sensing many goosebumps
Man, you're drunk
Put on some rock instead of funk
It seems tonight we'll pop that top
Getting ready to rock
The winter's gone but it took so long
It's time for fun
Coming home from a hard day's work
Under the setting sun
Listening to music from the house next door
There you go
The Game's on!
No more crayons, no more books, no professor's angry looks
It is coming
90 days and i ain't lying
Chorus
Tonight we'll catch the rhythm of summertime.
Guys out hunting
Girls are tired of hiding
Who they are?
Impudent whoes
Come on, join in
Let's chill
With no remorse
It turned hotter.
That's where it starts, lechery is banal
Tons of alco.
Smells of grass, broken glass and many naked bodies.
Can u feel the summer vibes?
Not a dream, there's no surprise.
Homey lets go high
Riding my '05
It's 4:20 by my watch
We'll have to drink some dopey scotch
And black up
Some wisdom grass
It's running,
90 days and I am crying
It's flying
90 days and I am dying
When overdose is just a buzzword
No ones gives a fork
There're other things to talk about
And when you're sensing many goosebumps
Man, you're drunk
Put on some rock instead of funk