Story Behind The Song

Summer inspirations fueled by high spirits lead to a catchy beat. Weightless then contacted Kane-O and J. Stills to record verses with their unique rapping. Danielle Brittany added the pop-dance finishing touch.

Song Description

A modern pop song crafted to fit radio along with a summer vibe and high spirits.

Lyrics

CHORUS:

We'll party all night
Summer Radio
Now feel the bass drop
Summer Radio
Let's cruise and turn up the
Summer Radio

Fill me up, Turn it up, Sing come on let's go

Hit the lights
You and me tonight
Dancing close
You and me tonight
Hold me tight
You and me tonight

Fill me up, Turn it up, Sing come on let's go


Kane-O:
I be brighter than some street lights
She a bad girl, long hair jeans tight
Change her mind when she see that the money right
Cuz your boy be sharper than a steak knife
Now everybody keep your hands high
I'm on the beach just looking at the summer sky
I swear ya boy be flyer than a red eye
The top is leavin everybody wave bye
And I'm just laughin' at the past
Now everybody in here's raisin' they glass
And everything is all fine
I like Patron I don't really like wine
So so take it how you like
Cuz everything around here's Weightless tonight
And I'ma mess around and get wasted tonight
And I'ma need shawty to shake it tonight

J Stills:
When you see a thug in a drop top
Hand out the rooftop
Throwin a W like I'm Tupac
Then you be catching feelings girl
While you at you pimp stackin' to the ceiling girl
The way you movin' yo body is so appealing girl
You stole my heart I'm lovin' how you steal it girl
Now let me ask ya "who's yo daddy?"
Then you be pointing to the n---a in the orange caddy
Rollin a fatty
It's J-S-T-I y'all know the rest
I keep the club bouncing like a silicon breast
Summer time under wrap dressed like a mess
White beater with some sweats but I still cut the best
What you know about it when the summer get started
We get drunk, we get h-gh, we get stupid, dumb, ret-rded
Barbecue and steaks, with my ten stack chain on
Sippin on something that'll make sure my brain gone
I don't wear skinny jeans, get it by any means
Keep your friends close, got heat for my enemies
Sweatin like a slave gettin some while my neck freeze
I'm finished eatin this beat, waiter, check please


BRIDGE:
It's feelin' right
Let's not let this end tonight
So take my hand
'Cause we still have
Summer Radio