Birds of Paradise (feat. Sydney Streb)
Need something cool to beat the heat
High temp is messin' with my brain
See you, my pool, a swan floaty
White, on white, on white, you lay
I haven't seen you in a blue moon
Well, one year ago today
I guess intruding doesn't phase you
Me neither, let's resume our thing
Summer comes in short supply
Take my hand and hold on tight
We're birds of paradise
Quite exotic, bet we'll catch your eye
Summer comes
Summer comes
Pick up things, begin where we ended
Consider that skill state-of-art
Our fling, it remains unaffected
Despite our intervals apart
Word's out, I book you for the summer
Guys know reciprocal is true
'Cause there's no one that I rather be with
When on the hammock touchin' you
Summer comes in short supply
Take my hand and hold on tight
We're birds of paradise
Quite exotic, bet we'll catch your eye
Watch the water play off your skin in the Celtic sun
Why we bother ever leavin' is a mystery, oh
(Ever leaving a mystery, ever leaving is a mystery...)
Summer comes in short supply
Take my hand and hold on tight
We're birds of paradise
Quite exotic, bet we'll catch your eye
Summer comes
Summer comes
High temp is messin' with my brain
See you, my pool, a swan floaty
White, on white, on white, you lay
I haven't seen you in a blue moon
Well, one year ago today
I guess intruding doesn't phase you
Me neither, let's resume our thing
Summer comes in short supply
Take my hand and hold on tight
We're birds of paradise
Quite exotic, bet we'll catch your eye
Summer comes
Summer comes
Pick up things, begin where we ended
Consider that skill state-of-art
Our fling, it remains unaffected
Despite our intervals apart
Word's out, I book you for the summer
Guys know reciprocal is true
'Cause there's no one that I rather be with
When on the hammock touchin' you
Summer comes in short supply
Take my hand and hold on tight
We're birds of paradise
Quite exotic, bet we'll catch your eye
Watch the water play off your skin in the Celtic sun
Why we bother ever leavin' is a mystery, oh
(Ever leaving a mystery, ever leaving is a mystery...)
Summer comes in short supply
Take my hand and hold on tight
We're birds of paradise
Quite exotic, bet we'll catch your eye
Summer comes
Summer comes
Credits
Writer(s): Ryan Raddon, Finn Bogi Bjarnson, Andrew James Ramanauskas, Steven Andrew Mits, Sydney Streb
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