Texty

Write your name on it like Casanova Do it wit' yo hands, don't take them off Know you like to swim inside the ocean But let me show you how we live it up Oooh, ah Let my waist be your guide Let my wind take ya With the sun in your eyes See my heart chase, chase it Know it feels amazin' Chase, chase it At our poolside manor At our poolside manor Only me and yours in my cabana Lunch box filled with everything we need (yeah) Bottle service going like it's midnight Love it when you give me everything Oooh, ah Let my waist be your guide Let my wind take ya With the sun in your eyes See my heart chase, chase it Know it feels amazin' Chase, chase it At our poolside manor At our poolside manor Our wet suits covered in booze Hump day feels like the weekend We've got no rules, kissing by the pool Feels like high school all over All over At our poolside manor
Writer(s): Rashad Muhammad, Raymond Graham Jacobs Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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