Lyrics Summer 17 - Oliver Francis , Cold Hart
Yeah,
yeah
summer
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
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