Summer Dreams (Feat. Keith Masters)

Tucked in, neon city
EQ waves crash in the background
Like I'm livin' in a tape deck, tape deck
Aux plug, you ain't heard nothing yet
Shades down, watch me move
You feel it do, undeniable who
I got my hand in the game like a Power Glove
They feel the magic as soon as I step in the club
Where can I start to begin?
There's enough electro to make your head spin on in
Static, the attraction's automatic
Young pretty fly, she's gotta have it

So tell her friend to tell a friend
And bring them both in
After the show, we can really get it in
Meal for two, word to your mother
I'm too cold, I need a summer

RWR, make the beat slap
We in L.A., where the freaks at?
IPads on tour, we don't need a map
I need, ah-ah, I need, summer
RWR, make the beat slap
We in Miami, where the beach at?
iPads on tour, we don't need a map
I need, ah-ah, I need, summer
RWR, make the beat slap
We in New York, where the streets at?
iPads on tour, we don't need a map
I need, ah-ah, I need, summer
RWR, make the beat slap
We in Shytown, where my peeps at?
This is my city, we don't need a map
I need, ah-ah, I need, summer

This is my year, and my future, right?
My neck is reflecting the starlight
And I'm starlight only seen at night
Swag on a hundred mil, so starlight
My fashion, so blatant
I don't need words to make a statement
I'm already adjacent to greatness
We presidential [?]

The summer, the summer, the summer, the summer
The summer, the summer, the summer, the summer

RWR, make the beat slap
We in L.A., where the freaks at?
iPads on tour, we don't need a map
I need, ah-ah, I need, summer
RWR, make the beat slap
We in Miami, where the beach at?
iPads on tour, we don't need a map
I need, ah-ah, I need, summer
RWR, make the beat slap
We in New York, where the streets at?
iPads on tour, we don't need a map
I need, ah-ah, I need, summer
RWR, make the beat slap
We in Shytown, where my peeps at?
This is my city, we don't need a map
I need, ah-ah, I need, summer

Yeah, man, this some-
This some shit that make you wanna just throw some sunglasses on
You know what I mean?
Roll-roll-roll-roll your blazer up
Put your, put your high top Reeboks on
You know what I mean?
Get your tube socks on
Hat-bands
Wonder years, ya dig?
All that good shit, man
We going worldwide, man
This electromajic, man
You heard?
Let's go