Versuri

Summer in the city 
Such a very special time 
If you put aside the traffic 
Air pollution and the grime 
 
You be pleased to be reminded 
That the girls are looking fine 
And apart from money 
That's the only thing that's on my mind 
 
Short skirts, belly tops, fake tan 
String vests with the bra underneath 
So the man's getting hard off 
Of half of a glimpse 
 
I got plans to be scooping up 
A couple buff tings if I can 
If I can't then I'm still live 
I go and check 
My little yappy by the seaside 
 
'Cause I know she's live 
Plus she's a dealer 
She gives me hospitality 
She treats me right 
That's what I need right? 
 
And if not, then I'm on 
A little mission to Los Angeles 
To check my Beverly Hill honey 
To see I she can handle this 
 
Pimping ain't no easy thing 
And some of these chicks are scandalous 
But I'm a player and I say 
I gotta be the man for this, I love you 
 
I don't believe in fate 
Life is what you make it 
Make it great, I'm tryna elevate 
Concentrate on getting 
My papers straight 
 
Survive the great escape 
From the ends I use to congregate 
Until I could no longer wait 
I had to find the bruvas 
 
Otherwise I would have been worthless 
Making fast on the estate 
Ignorant to what the earth is offering 
When I should take 
 
Every chance and every opportunity 
To try and make 
Every second and every breath 
Of life something to celebrate 
 
So I been around the world now 
Close to the occasional boast 
Different folks, different strokes 
Black, white and asian 
 
All these ladies look incredible 
Still got me gazing 
Riding jet skies, on power boats 
Feel so amazing 
 
Club popping in Ibiza 
I got Pacha on lock 
Pull up right outside the entrance 
In the Hummer, people glare 
 
Then they stop, stare and wonder 
Who I am and who I'm not 
I just take it in my stride 
But I ain't never felt this hot and I love you