[Bridge]
Spliff bun off, liquor buss up inna head
Party so nice, everybody red
A Summer time so, we no waan see no bed
You whisper, but I never hear what you said
But, me know say a fuck you'd a talk 'bout
So when me walk out, you ago walk out
Me know fi sure me nah go miss
Fuck must run after this

[Chorus]
Raeee
She whine up her body pon me
The way you're bad gyal, I'd a bubble you (bubble you)
Ah!
How me so fucking horny?
Loving deh pon you, who trouble you? (trouble you)
We full of sexual
We full of sexuality
We full of sexual
This is a Summer whine

[Verse 1]
Me bad and she's so damn bad
Me know fi sure da fuck yah goin' mad
Dancehall buss up inna her head
Mi say don't be scared to feel up her leg
Selector go drop the Dexta Daps song
Mi say, "Bumboclaat! You find the right one."
Kartel voice tell her to "Tic toc"
She start to bruk back
Long out her tongue and say...
[Chorus]
Raeee
She whine up her body pon me
The way you're bad gyal, I'd a bubble you
God!
How me so fucking horny?
Loving deh pon you, who trouble you?
We full of sexual
We full of sexuality
We full of sexual
This is a Summer whine

[Verse 2]
The Summer hot, but we hot too (hot!)
We gonna floss, 'cause we got to
And you no need no pass girl, me got you
You no see say a boss you a chat to?
We can go to Dream Weekend
Bring at least 3 friends
Or maybe we could raise hell...
Somewhere on the beach at Seychelles

[Chorus]
Raeee
She whine up her body pon me
The way you're bad gyal, I'd a bubble you
God!
How me so fucking horny?
Loving deh pon you, who trouble you?
We full of sexual
We full of sexuality
We full of sexual
This is a Summer whine
[Bridge]
Spliff bun off, liquor buss up inna head
Party so nice, everybody red
A Summer time so, we no waan see no bed
You whisper, but I never hear what you said
But, me know say a fuck you'd a talk 'bout
So when me walk out, you ago walk out
Me know fi sure me nah go miss
Fuck must run after this

[Chorus]
Raeee
She whine up her body pon me
The way you're bad gyal, I'd a bubble you
Ah!
How me so fucking horny?
Loving deh pon you, who trouble you?
We full of sexual
We full of sexuality
We full of sexual
This is a Summer whine