Summertime - Wiley

Summertime’s live

The weather’s got me on a summertime vibe

Slight breeze, summer days, summer nights

And yep, life treating me right

I look left and right

High street came to life

Couple of honeys and they’re looking alright

I fast approach 'em

Let 'em know that it’s nice to know them

And of course I’ve got an internet modem

Myspace, Facebook, take a look

Leave a comment on my page, got new beats to show them

New life, new team, now I’m rolling

Chris believes in the part where I’m strolling

I scream 'round on a 12 hour shift

I bet you when he reaches home, it’s paper that he’s folding

And my flow’s golden

So in demand can’t you see I was chosen?

It’s my time

Yo

(It's my time-time, and I’m ready-ready

It’s my time-time, and I’m ready-ready

It’s my time-time, and I’m ready-ready

It’s my time-time, and I’m ready-ready

It’s my time-time, and I’m ready-ready

It’s my time-time, and I’m ready-ready

It’s my time-time, and I’m ready-ready)

It’s my time-time

It’s my time-time

It’s my time-time

It’s my time-time

It’s my time-time

It’s my time-time

It’s my time-time

And I’m ready-ready

Don’t you just love life in the summertime?

Got dress sense and the summertime knows

I got a summertime pose

There he goes, new summertime pose

Got the crowd going mad at the summertime shows

Girls checkin' out my summertime flows

Some don’t know what the summertime holds

Got two power bikes, I’m a summertime pro

I know

It’s summertime fever, me and Target are summertime beavers

Market day the fruit on the tree’s so ripe

one and she looks like the leader

Step back, took a look, tryna read her

And she also has got summertime fever

Made a move, got through, she was looking too good

So good, that’s why I couldn’t leave her