What's up, y'all?

Maseo up in here

And I'm coming through with a Maseo mash-up

'Cause you know the summers

can be cruel when there's no love out there

Watch out for the fire life

Let's go

Salute

Salutary

Salutations

Hot summer streets

and the pavements are burning, I sit around

Trying to smile, but the air is so heavy and dry

Strange voices are saying how, what did they say?

Things I can't understand

It's too close for comfort

this heat has got right out of hand

(Yukimi, you're mega)

It's a cruel, cruel, cruel summer

Your love left me all on my own

It's a cruel, it's a cruel, cruel summer

Now you're gone

Ladies and gentlemen, we present to you

Cruel summers bring fire life

Hot summer, nigga, close the door

Shit wired like Baltimore

Shit fire like

Shit's fire like

Hot summer, nigga, close the door

Shit's wired like Baltimore

It's fire like

It's my life (my life)

Yo

Through the pastures of the blue, of clouds meanderin'

The Sun got a front-seat view to the panderin'

Love was dismissed from the battlefield, so it got bloodied

Our hearts emptied out all the pain that it studied

Too much fire, no rain check in sight

So the heart didn't know who would rain next

The love to fight for

so we ignite war through the shovin' 'cause (my life)

No, it's love ain't microwaved, but cooked in an oven

But the kitchen's been seized by women who squeeze lemons

On every word they speak

saying we reek of men

who didn't our take our mothers as wives

And weren't mentors, but men that tore apart our lives

But still love finds a way to bounce back and bounce, sayin'