[Verse]
Sun beaming, streets steaming, heatwave parade,
Flip-flops tapping on the concrete stage.
Hustle on the block, ice cream trucks sing tunes,
Chillin' with the squad under late June moons.
[Verse 2]
Barbecue smoke signals, rising to the gods,
Rooftop parties, no facades, we at odds.
Cold drinks clinkin', laughter ricochet loud,
City’s heartbeat pumping, it’s a vibrant crowd.
[Chorus]
Summer hit, two-oh-two-five, flames ignite,
Skies on fire, till the morning steals the night.
We burning bright, a comet in the summer haze,
Forever etched in memory, these are golden days.
[Bridge]
Beach sand gripping toes, ocean spray kisses,
Surfboards slicing waves, chasing summer wishes.
Horizon dripping gold, sunsets paint the skies,
Moments immortalized in our sun-soaked highs.
[Verse 3]
Convertible cruising, speakers blasting bass,
Every corner echoes with the season's embrace.
From the block to the burbs, we all feel alive,
Anthems of the summer, making spirits thrive.
[Chorus]
Summer hit, two-oh-two-five, flames ignite,
Skies on fire, till the morning steals the night.
We burning bright, a comet in the summer haze,
Forever etched in memory, these are golden days.