Said you don't got time to waste
But I hope maybe that your mind can change, yeah
Private jet gon' fly away
Said you got taste for the finer things, yeah
Thinking you can be my summer secret, summer secret
Surface level, won't get underneath it, underneath it
Short turn, just a hundred meters, hundred meters
Shoot my shot, you my buzzer beater, buzzer beater
Ay, yeah
C to the O to the double N-O-R
Spell it right baby yeah, this Price, going so far
Tired of flying coach and you tired of being costar
Stick with me and we can be Bergman and Bogart
Feeling like Drake in '09, yes, I'm so far
Gone and the pond getting small, I'm a whole shark
Poison in the pan, when I spit it it's a blow dart
Said you got drive, what's a rocket to a go-kart?
Ooh, yeah you got the moves
Let me tell you where we 'bout to go take you to the moon
Ain't nobody ever gotta know it's just me and you
We can really do this on our own
Let's just keep it moving, ay uh look
Now you tryna tell me this timing is not right yeah
Acting like if we was on apps then you might swipe left
Really you just don't want us to be another side quest
Well let me remind you
Said you don't got time to waste
But I hope maybe that your mind can change, yeah
Private jet gon' fly away
Said you got taste for the finer things, yeah
Thinking you can be my summer secret, summer secret
Surface level, won't get underneath it, underneath it
Short turn, just a hundred meters, hundred meters
Shoot my shot, you my buzzer beater, buzzer beater
Yeah
Nothing like a summer in Chicago up on Michigan Ave
You took my heart for the summer, ain't no giving it back
Here's a part of me that's hoping maybe this woulda crashed
So I could have a good excuse to just leave this in the past 'cause I'm
Too scared maybe we getting in too deep
Lifetime spent up inside of these two weeks
Top of the world, you took me to new peaks
When I'm not with you lately I notice I lose sleep so whoa
Let's redefine the terms of this agreement
'Cause this could be more than just some flirting on the weekend
This perfect little secret is hurting just to keep in
And not saying that is something certain I would regret
Italy for spring, Toronto for the fall
Winters in Japan yeah, we could have it all
Look, seasons change but we don't have to
That's why I asked you, yeah I know
You said you don't got time to waste
But I hope maybe that your mind can change, yeah
Private jet gon' fly away
Said you got taste for the finer things, yeah
Don't want you to be my summer secret, summer secret
Surface level, won't get underneath it, underneath it
Long turn, not a hundred meters, hundred meters
Shoot my shot, you my buzzer beater, buzzer beater
Connor Price - Summer Secret Lyrics
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Said you don't got time to waste
But I hope maybe that your mind can change, yeah
Private jet gon' fly away
Said you got taste for the finer things, yeah
Thinking you can be my summer secret, summer secret
Surface level, won't get underneath it, underneath it
Short turn, just a hundred meters, hundred meters
Shoot my shot, you my buzzer beater, buzzer beater
Ay, yeah
C to the O to the double N-O-R
Spell it right baby yeah, this Price, going so far
Tired of flying coach and you tired of being costar
Stick with me and we can be Bergman and Bogart
Feeling like Drake in '09, yes, I'm so far
Gone and the pond getting small, I'm a whole shark
Poison in the pan, when I spit it it's a blow dart
Said you got drive, what's a rocket to a go-kart?
Ooh, yeah you got the moves
Let me tell you where we 'bout to go take you to the moon
Ain't nobody ever gotta know it's just me and you
We can really do this on our own
Let's just keep it moving, ay uh look
Now you tryna tell me this timing is not right yeah
Acting like if we was on apps then you might swipe left
Really you just don't want us to be another side quest
Well let me remind you
Said you don't got time to waste
But I hope maybe that your mind can change, yeah
Private jet gon' fly away
Said you got taste for the finer things, yeah
Thinking you can be my summer secret, summer secret
Surface level, won't get underneath it, underneath it
Short turn, just a hundred meters, hundred meters
Shoot my shot, you my buzzer beater, buzzer beater
Yeah
Nothing like a summer in Chicago up on Michigan Ave
You took my heart for the summer, ain't no giving it back
Here's a part of me that's hoping maybe this woulda crashed
So I could have a good excuse to just leave this in the past 'cause I'm
Too scared maybe we getting in too deep
Lifetime spent up inside of these two weeks
Top of the world, you took me to new peaks
When I'm not with you lately I notice I lose sleep so whoa
Let's redefine the terms of this agreement
'Cause this could be more than just some flirting on the weekend
This perfect little secret is hurting just to keep in
And not saying that is something certain I would regret
Italy for spring, Toronto for the fall
Winters in Japan yeah, we could have it all
Look, seasons change but we don't have to
That's why I asked you, yeah I know
You said you don't got time to waste
But I hope maybe that your mind can change, yeah
Private jet gon' fly away
Said you got taste for the finer things, yeah
Don't want you to be my summer secret, summer secret
Surface level, won't get underneath it, underneath it
Long turn, not a hundred meters, hundred meters
Shoot my shot, you my buzzer beater, buzzer beater
But I hope maybe that your mind can change, yeah
Private jet gon' fly away
Said you got taste for the finer things, yeah
Thinking you can be my summer secret, summer secret
Surface level, won't get underneath it, underneath it
Short turn, just a hundred meters, hundred meters
Shoot my shot, you my buzzer beater, buzzer beater
Ay, yeah
C to the O to the double N-O-R
Spell it right baby yeah, this Price, going so far
Tired of flying coach and you tired of being costar
Stick with me and we can be Bergman and Bogart
Feeling like Drake in '09, yes, I'm so far
Gone and the pond getting small, I'm a whole shark
Poison in the pan, when I spit it it's a blow dart
Said you got drive, what's a rocket to a go-kart?
Ooh, yeah you got the moves
Let me tell you where we 'bout to go take you to the moon
Ain't nobody ever gotta know it's just me and you
We can really do this on our own
Let's just keep it moving, ay uh look
Now you tryna tell me this timing is not right yeah
Acting like if we was on apps then you might swipe left
Really you just don't want us to be another side quest
Well let me remind you
Said you don't got time to waste
But I hope maybe that your mind can change, yeah
Private jet gon' fly away
Said you got taste for the finer things, yeah
Thinking you can be my summer secret, summer secret
Surface level, won't get underneath it, underneath it
Short turn, just a hundred meters, hundred meters
Shoot my shot, you my buzzer beater, buzzer beater
Yeah
Nothing like a summer in Chicago up on Michigan Ave
You took my heart for the summer, ain't no giving it back
Here's a part of me that's hoping maybe this woulda crashed
So I could have a good excuse to just leave this in the past 'cause I'm
Too scared maybe we getting in too deep
Lifetime spent up inside of these two weeks
Top of the world, you took me to new peaks
When I'm not with you lately I notice I lose sleep so whoa
Let's redefine the terms of this agreement
'Cause this could be more than just some flirting on the weekend
This perfect little secret is hurting just to keep in
And not saying that is something certain I would regret
Italy for spring, Toronto for the fall
Winters in Japan yeah, we could have it all
Look, seasons change but we don't have to
That's why I asked you, yeah I know
You said you don't got time to waste
But I hope maybe that your mind can change, yeah
Private jet gon' fly away
Said you got taste for the finer things, yeah
Don't want you to be my summer secret, summer secret
Surface level, won't get underneath it, underneath it
Long turn, not a hundred meters, hundred meters
Shoot my shot, you my buzzer beater, buzzer beater
Writer: Connor Price
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.