{Verse 1 - Kota the Friend} Summer in Chicago Aye, yah Only here about a day Aye, yah Looking out the sunroof I ain’t really trippin but I’m hoping that you come through, yah! She told me that she tryna save up Coming from Milwaukee She gon make her way up Said she living single She don’t need no fake love If we keep it honest We don’t need a label Love is everything And everything is love Why the pressure when you focused and you young But i’m hoping that one day it could be something She deserve 100 and these n***as give her nothing {Chorus - Kota the Friend} Chicago Diner Order what you want, aye! Looking like you could be Like you could be on the runway You gon wanna love somebody Love somebody, someday Cookies in the oven on a sunday, yeah, yeah This one for the shawty with the good hair I hope that you having you a good year I hope that you missing all the f** sh** See you gettin’ busy at the function {Hook - Kota the Friend} Get it, get it, get it, get it, get it, get it, get it, yeah Get it, get it, get it, get it, get it, get it, get it, yeah {Verse 2 - Kota the Friend} Summer in Chicago, Aye, Yah! I feel like we should slide away, yah! Someone blowing up your phone But trust that we are not the same. Nah! Told me put a record on Have you ever heard of Fela? Crazy how we get along I f** with you the way you wake up {Chorus - Kota the Friend} Chicago diner Order what you want, aye! Looking like you could be Like you could be on the runway You gon wanna love somebody Love somebody, someday Cookies in the oven on a sunday, yeah, yeah This one for the shawty with the good hair I hope that you having you a good year I hope that you missing all the f** sh** See you gettin’ busy at the function {Hook - Kota the Friend} Get it, get it, get it, get it, get it, get it, get it, yeah Get it, get it, get it, get it, get it, get it, get it, yeah