But every time I see that ocean I remember the way your sweet voice would say my name say my name. Next thing I know it was over it was all a blur. 'Til you got that nerve up and said 'Hey Girl' I said 'What's up?' We talked in circles found heaven til the sun came up. I was wishing we were kissing was just a matter of time. Sipping on summertime, mixed with that lemon-lime. When i first saw you in that Panama City Street, you had your boys around you headed out to the beach. Produced by Erica Sunshine Lee, Mark Burch & Matt Cohen Oh gimme some of that good time good time good time. People dancing around and they spilling they drink. Somebody's passing round a bottle, somebody's passed out, but ain't nobody 'bout to leave this house. The neighbors up the street came by to see what's going on, and we're already on the 3rd round of beer pong. CHORUS Let me tell ya now, you kick your shoes off crank up the beat. A stash out in my back shed with a couple jars of that clear so we can turn it on up, turn it on up, turn it on up. I've got some buddies hanging out and a cooler full of beer.

Gimme some of that taste of a kiss on a hot summer night the kind you can't wait for, gotta have more, feels so right, feels so right, feels so right. Gimme some of that good time, cheap wine, soaking up the sunshine, like the good ole' days ain't all rolled by, gimme some of that, gimme some of that, gimme some of that good time. Fill it on up, fill it on up, fill it on up. I've got my colors on showing my team some love and relaxing with a little something in my cup. (Erica Sunshine Lee/Preston Summerville) 3:07Įverybody's talking' bout the ball game coming up. And I'm a pioneer, so let me show ya, we can hit the deck or the plank or in the ocean, 'cuz I've got the goods and I wanna get to know ya and I've got some buried treasure let me show ya. CHORUS Wanna get that sweat drippin ', dance floor driftin', swayin' til I'm making you a little sea sick and the ship is a rockin' and the boots be knockin' and I'm drop drop droppin' like it's hot hot up in here. The motion in the ocean and the size of the wave, it all matters at the end of the day. I can handle long voyages, I like it rough. You ain't the only one in this barrrrr! CHORUS Ya see the violence on the sea made me tough. Ya see I've been out to sea for a few weeks, and you're a sight for sore eyes like these, but you ain't gonna hear a pirate plead. If you've got the map, then I've got the keys, and I wanna know who you arrrrre.

I'm sailing across the 7 seas, trying to find the gold or an island breeze. Yo ho ho, I got a bottle of rum and you wanna get some. Come a little closer 'cuz you is a cutie. Produced by Erica Sunshine Lee & Dusty Richardson Ice ice Baby, going a little crazy, getting drunk maybe, sorry if ya hate me.

CHORUS I'm going on a bender, hey bartender mix a little margarita up in the blender. No need to talk it over, I'm already done. Looking for trouble somewhere in the sand, gonna find myself something more than a tan. It's a spring break up. Don't sit around try to change my mind, I bought a plane ticket passed the Florida Line. Who likes tequila, salt and lime? This ain't no break, but I know it's rough. Don't try to call boy I'll be busy on a beach somewhere drinking 'til I'm dizzy. I'm kicking you to the curb, finally getting what you deserve. I want a little umbrella but without the rain. I'm tired of lugging 'round this ball & chain. There's too much crap in this house, so for starters, I'm throwing you out. It's that time of the year, need to clean up some things 'round here. Produced by Erica Sunshine Lee & Buddy Hyat

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