متن آهنگ Summer Bummer - Clams Casino Remix از Lana Del Rey

متن آهنگ Summer Bummer - Clams Casino Remix از Lana Del Rey

It's never too late To be who you wanna be To say what you wanna say It's never too late To leave if you wanna leave Or to stay if you wanna stay But, baby I got a feeling in my bones Can't get you out of my veins (yeah, yeah) You can't escape my affection (yah, yeah) Wrap you up in my daisy chains (What? What? What? What?) Hip-Hop in the summer Don't be a bummer, babe Be my undercover lover, babe, hmm High tops in the summer Don't be a bummer, babe Be my undercover lover, babe, hmm Uh, her sophistication makes you wanna quit the bitch you datin' Let's skip the games, let's quit the playin' Boo, let's get acquainted (what?) Notifications sync in place even when we on vacation (yeah) I knew she'd notice like I missed the payment, dang it (What? Ooh) But bang it like my fingers (Ooh, what?) She pray to God I made it (What?) But bankin' like my Franklins (Yeah) My neighbors stopped the hatin' (Yeah) What? (what? They been at it, check it out) Huh? (We been out here, yeah) Slide inside it (What?) Diddy Boppin' (What?) Milly Rockin' (What? What?) She just might become my lover for real (for real, for real) I might fuck with her all summer for real (for real, for real) They better not holla if I cuff her for real (for real, for real) Niggas better run for cover for real Goin' bell how I feel, close the deal, pop a seal Take the whip, two pills on the lips on the real (for real, for real) Truthfully between you and me I'm usually single When it's hot outside this, I ride through any hood with the top out Hop out Hip-Hop in the summer Don't be a bummer, babe Be my undercover lover, babe, hmm High tops in the summer Don't be a bummer, babe Be my undercover lover, babe, hmm White lies and black beaches Miles in between us Is this love or lust or some game on repeat? It's like making me crazy Tell me, "have patience" Baby, I need this White lines and black beaches White lies and black beaches And blood red sangrias We traveled for weeks, just to escape your demons But you've got your reasons In making me crazy But you've got your reasons White lies and black beaches High tops in the summer Don't be a bummer, babe Don't be a bummer Don't be a bummer Hip-Hop in the summer Don't be a bummer, babe Be my undercover lover, babe, hmm High tops in the summer Don't be a bummer, babe Be my undercover lover, babe Don't be a bummer, babe