(feat. Trey Songz) [Jim Jones Talking] See rap music is subliminal But the music for us is like our own diary Something like a confession They tell me 'life is a b**h' She's something like the seasons, just like mother nature She comes and goes as she please That's why they get their period once a month I say that to say this If you think that b**h Summer is yours She could be cheating on you Ya heard [Verse 1 (Jim Jones)] Got me feeling like opium I'm tryna dance with the loaded M Open a bottle and it goes around I'm leaving drunk by 4 am And watch me jump in a dolce benz Top down with the pokey rims And now i'm swerving so you know i'm bent I lost count so who knows what I spent I recall nine {?} b**hes stepping on my nice sneakers with One hand in the sky and the other hand was on her Thigh I was grinding to the beat with my hammer on my side Now the g's only as we speed to the rolex And three or four g's is what we sneeze on the rolex Playing some cards it's about 6 am You think the is over but if just begin They say clubs pacing like bad boys 2 You can see the snow bunnies doing what bad girls do That's esctasy weed that had girl to Scoop the b**h that had ki's selling fast off blue Now i'm speeding to the telly got the porshe behind Trying to get in her belly the only thought on my mind Like damn; not trying to be pushy or nothing but Since the strip joint girl I should have been f**ing [Chorus (Trey Songz)] Spending the summer with the top dropped low Throwing my hundreds at the top notch hoes Smoking on the top notch dro... That's a summer with Miami Bottle in the air I'm living without a care Shorty beside me The wind blowing threw her hair That's a summer with Miami [Verse 2 (Jim Jones)] I can't keep it low anymore I'll be with my girl when it starts snow and get bored When you love three women It's hard to keep up with the lies You see spring my first love I started creeping with July Used to say I had some shows Catch a plane to M-I then I started tricking dough and bought a range for july But i said I'm love sick over this hot a** hoochie and First seen her when I told NAS I'd Slap off his Koofi We don't play disrespect but that was the day we met Summer jam o-2 I hit the stage with my set but her man Was from brooklyn she still slipped me the number She said he's on vacation she get with me this summer Then i been flirting over the past two years now she Hates seeing me in the winter Ain't gonna last through the years Now i'm looking at winter like life's an adventure And then when june comes i'll be gone till september Now would you hate me for that I know your heart's cold could you wait till i'm back I'm just a s**er for love But a n***a hold me down if you wanna f** with a thug [Chorus (2x)] Spending the summer with the top dropped low Throwing my hundreds at the top notch hoes Smoking on the top notch dro That's a summer wit Miami Bottle in the air I'm living without a care Shorty beside me The wind blowing threw her hair That's a summer with Miami