Lyrics Summer Days - Moral

Yeah
Woah

I'm thinking all about you
Sun's out, feeling cool
Will I be a mess up?
Do I need to catch up?
Make me act a damn fool
I will always say the truth
I just gotta flex up
You will never pass up
Summer Days, Summer days
Take me back to summer days
Nothing but your summer gaze
Feeling good, I'm feeling great

Never stress, yeah I never stress
Life got me good, I'm puffin out my chest
Bossed up, I'm making money moves (money moves)
Yeah I know you see me swirving in the Bentley coupe
Yeah I messed around but I'm feelin lucky
Coming for the top, I be in my duffy
I be in my head, yeah I feel like nothing
Always paranoid but tonight I'm happy

Yeah I'm feeling lucky
Don't remember last night
Them memories fuzzy
Just like Moral said, yeah I'm in my duffy
And I'm with the mob, no A$AP Rocky

I'm thinking all about you
Sun's out, feeling cool
Will I be a mess up?
Do I need to catch up?
Make me act a damn fool
I will always say the truth
I just gotta flex up
You will never pass up
Summer Days, Summer days
Take me back to summer days
Nothing but your summer gaze
Feeling good, I'm feeling great

Summer days the best days
Writing bars, no essays
In the room, getting blazed
Hoping she will come my way
I'm hoping that she stay,
I'm my shoulders, told her late
Rip to Freddie Gray