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Summer is Ours (feat. JayDen!) Video (MV)






George Paris - Summer is Ours (feat. JayDen!) Lyrics




She said the summer was ours
And we drive fancy cars
And now we're shooting like stars
Baby, look where we are
Turn me up, boy boy, turn me up, boy boy
Turn me up, boy boy, turn me up, boy boy
Turn me up, boy boy, turn me up, boy boy
Turn me up, boy boy, turn me up, boy boy

Money falling off of the trees
That's where it feels like a lease
Rockin' only designer clothes
Gucci, Louis, and Prada, you know
She said she feelin' my game
She keep on sayin' my name
Trust me, baby, it sounds the same
She rockin' with me for fame
I got this brand-new chain (Chain)
And brand new ice
Check my wrist, girl,
Baby, it's nice
Diamonds and pearls, our time
Brown skin, thick girl, brand new wife

She said the summer was ours
And we drive fancy cars
And now we're shooting like stars
Baby, look where we are (Turn me up, boy, turn me up, boy)
She said the summer was ours
And we drive fancy cars
And now we're shooting like stars
Baby, look where we are

You said that summer was ours
But it's really just gonna be yours
Goin' whippin' out with the fancy cars
But you kinda fly with the butterfly doors
And yeah, never stay lackin
All of my homies, they bring all the baggage
As long as we pay, we never subtractin
We goin' for 30, we ball like John Paxson
It's your essay, let me get a taste
Yo, shorty over here got a pretty face
And I'm not the one that's gon' give away
I'm the man that's gonna get his way
Choppy dance, I'ma chase the pace
I love how you move, let's go get a place
(Yeah, baby, get it low, I love how you move it slow)
Stop it, baby, let me get a go
She never been with a J before
And I showed her things she ain't experienced before
She call me baby, that's my lady now
She the type to not get around
She likin' the touch and she get around
We get it in and we get the rounds
That's how you know, baby, summer's ours
Summer's ours (Summer's ours)
Summer's ours (Summer's ours)
Summer's ours (Summer's ours)
Summer's ours (Summer's ours)
Baby, yeah, summer's ours (Summer's ours)
Summer's ours (Summer's ours)
Summer's ours (Summer's ours)

She said the summer was ours
And we drive fancy cars
And now we're shooting like stars
Baby, look where we are
She said the summer was ours (Turn me up, boy boy, turn me up, boy boy)
She said the summer was ours (Turn me up, boy boy, turn me up, boy boy)
She said the summer was ours (Turn me up, boy boy, turn me up, boy boy)
She said the summer was ours (Turn me up, boy boy, turn me up, boy boy)
She said the summer was ours (Turn me up, boy boy, turn me up, boy boy)
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She said the summer was ours
And we drive fancy cars
And now we're shooting like stars
Baby, look where we are
Turn me up, boy boy, turn me up, boy boy
Turn me up, boy boy, turn me up, boy boy
Turn me up, boy boy, turn me up, boy boy
Turn me up, boy boy, turn me up, boy boy

Money falling off of the trees
That's where it feels like a lease
Rockin' only designer clothes
Gucci, Louis, and Prada, you know
She said she feelin' my game
She keep on sayin' my name
Trust me, baby, it sounds the same
She rockin' with me for fame
I got this brand-new chain (Chain)
And brand new ice
Check my wrist, girl,
Baby, it's nice
Diamonds and pearls, our time
Brown skin, thick girl, brand new wife

She said the summer was ours
And we drive fancy cars
And now we're shooting like stars
Baby, look where we are (Turn me up, boy, turn me up, boy)
She said the summer was ours
And we drive fancy cars
And now we're shooting like stars
Baby, look where we are

You said that summer was ours
But it's really just gonna be yours
Goin' whippin' out with the fancy cars
But you kinda fly with the butterfly doors
And yeah, never stay lackin
All of my homies, they bring all the baggage
As long as we pay, we never subtractin
We goin' for 30, we ball like John Paxson
It's your essay, let me get a taste
Yo, shorty over here got a pretty face
And I'm not the one that's gon' give away
I'm the man that's gonna get his way
Choppy dance, I'ma chase the pace
I love how you move, let's go get a place
(Yeah, baby, get it low, I love how you move it slow)
Stop it, baby, let me get a go
She never been with a J before
And I showed her things she ain't experienced before
She call me baby, that's my lady now
She the type to not get around
She likin' the touch and she get around
We get it in and we get the rounds
That's how you know, baby, summer's ours
Summer's ours (Summer's ours)
Summer's ours (Summer's ours)
Summer's ours (Summer's ours)
Summer's ours (Summer's ours)
Baby, yeah, summer's ours (Summer's ours)
Summer's ours (Summer's ours)
Summer's ours (Summer's ours)

She said the summer was ours
And we drive fancy cars
And now we're shooting like stars
Baby, look where we are
She said the summer was ours (Turn me up, boy boy, turn me up, boy boy)
She said the summer was ours (Turn me up, boy boy, turn me up, boy boy)
She said the summer was ours (Turn me up, boy boy, turn me up, boy boy)
She said the summer was ours (Turn me up, boy boy, turn me up, boy boy)
She said the summer was ours (Turn me up, boy boy, turn me up, boy boy)
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Writer: George Paris, Jayden Gonzalez
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