Summatime Lyrics - Goldlink

Young man, you're a goner 

Caught up in California 

You've been lookin' for gold 

But there's nothin' to hold 

Tell me have you seen him 

I want to tell 'em how I'm feelin' 

Yeah, I say (yeee) 

I haven't seen you seen you since the summatime 

But you, I used to think about you all the time 

Back when I was still tryna make you mine 

These days you don't even know me 

These days you don't even phone me 

It's a love crime, it's a love crime 

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Yeah, she call me her hubby, she love me but she in California 

Want to be the talk of the town, well move to California 

Duck out just to fuck her, so nobody knows it's California 

Bottom feed me women, there's so many they need marijuana 

And some good head, and you tell 'em turn they phone off 

Tell them get so loose, then we catch them with their shirt off 

Girl, take that skirt off, now put on your work clothes 

And baby, put that guard down, we gonna piss the neighbors off 

Then I gotta go, girl, to catch you at your day job 

Keep it all discreet, then I meet you in the nighttime 

You smell like the summatime, finer than a glass of wine 

You know that I speak in code, they don't have to ever know 

Keep it on the hush, hush keep it on the DL 

You slide down a poll, then I'm slidin' down you TM 

They don't know no details, do you fine like detail 

I'ma blow your back out and your boyfriend get no details (yeah) 

I haven't seen you seen you since the summatime 

But you, I used to think about you all the time 

Back when I was still tryna make you mine 

These days you don't even know me 

These days you don't even phone me 

It's a love crime, it's a love crime 

(Eeh) 

She call me on her early, she yearnin' for it from California 

I don't got no girlfriend, but got some workers in California 

I be in that Rover with cannabis, California 

And I be the prince of my city, bitch, where my Apollonia? 

Been a poet that's been performin' for deaf ears 

Raf Simmons my sweat suit, hear me loud clear 

Back to back in a matte black, when I fuck and I call her back 

When I'm stuck 'cause I think she left one of her glass slippers 

Cinderella what's your real intentions? 

You want to move to Calabasas but it's too expensive 

You want to be with Yeezy, Travis, Migos, or the Jenners 

You want to fuck a hunnid rappers if it gets you nearer 

Keep it on the hush hush, keep it on the DL 

I be in your dreams, but they be in your DMs 

And my only weakness: reefer or them females 

Me and Goldlink, second home is that 310 

I haven't seen you seen you since the summatime 

But you, I used to think about you all the time 

Back when I was still tryna make you mine 

These days you don't even know me 

These days you don't even phone me 

It's a love crime, it's a love crime 

I haven't seen you seen you since the summatime 

But you, I used to think about you all the time 

Back when I was still tryna make you mine 

These days you don't even know me 

These days you don't even phone me 

It's a love crime, it's a love crime 

Oooooooo (oooohhh)