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'