









It's never too lateTo be who you wanna beTo say what you wanna say (tattoo on my face, swimmin' in my safe)It's never too lateTo leave if you wanna leaveOr to stay if you wanna stay (better not)But, baby (yeah)I got a feeling in my bonesCan't get you out of my veins (yeah, yeah)You can't escape my affection (yah, yeah)Wrap you up in my daisy chains (What? What? What? What?)Hip-Hop in the summer (What? What? What?)Don't be a bummer, babe (What? What? Yeah?)Be my undercover lover, babe, hmm(What? What? What? What? What? What? Yeah, what? What? What?)High tops in the summer (summer, what? What? What?)Don't be a bummer, babe (summer, what? What? What?)Be my undercover lover, babe, hmm (What? What? What? What? What?)Uh, her sophistication makes you wanna quit the bitch you datin'Let's skip the games, let's quit the playin'Boo, let's get acquainted (what?)Notifications sync in place even when we're on vacation (yeah)I knew she'd notice like I missed the payment, dang it (What? Ooh)But bang it like my fingers (Ooh, what?)She pray to God I made it (What?)But bankin' like my Franklins (Yeah)My neighbors stopped the hatin' (Yeah)What? (what? They been at it, check it out)Huh? (We been out here, yeah)Slide inside it (What?)Diddy Boppin' (What?)Milly Rockin' (What? What?)She just might become my lover for real (for real, for real)I might fuck with her all summer for real (for real, for real)They better not holla if I cuff her for real (for real, for real)Niggas better run for cover for realGoin' bell how I feel, close the deal, pop a sealTake the whip, two pills on the lips on the real (for real, for real)Truthfully between you and me I'm usually singleWhen it's hot outside this, I ride through any hood with the top outHop outHip-Hop in the summer (What? What? What?)Don't be a bummer, babe (What? What? Yeah?)Be my undercover lover, babe, hmm(What? What? What? What? What? What? Yeah, what? What? What?)High tops in the summer (summer, what? What? What?)Don't be a bummer, babe (summer, what? What? What?)Be my undercover lover, babe, hmm (What? What? What? What? What?)White lies and black beachesMiles in between usIs this love or lust or some game on repeat?It's like making me crazyTell me, "have patience"Baby, I need thisWhite lines and black beachesWhite lies and black beachesAnd blood red sangriasWe traveled for weeks, just to escape your demonsBut you've got your reasonsIn making me crazyBut you've got your reasonsWhite lies and black beachesHigh tops in the summer (top out, hop out, hop out)Don't be a bummer, babe (top out, hop out, hop out)Don't be a bummer (top out, hop out, hop out)Don't be a bummer (top out, hop out, hop out)Hip-Hop in the summer (What? What? What?)Don't be a bummer, babe (What? What? Yeah?)Be my undercover lover, babe, hmm(What? What? What? What? What? What? Yeah, what? What? What?)High tops in the summer (summer, what? What? What?)Don't be a bummer, babe (summer, what? What? What?)Be my undercover lover, babe (What? What? What? What? What?)Don't be a bummer, babeOoh oh, ooh ohOoh oh, ooh ohOoh oh, ooh ohOoh oh, ooh ohCopyright: Warner Chappell Music, Inc., Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLCWriter(s): Andrew Gradwohl, Elizabeth Grant, Jahaan Sweet, Jordan Terrell Carter, Matthew Samuels, Rakim Mayers, Tyler Williams