Credits

Lyrics

Pull up in a pea coat
Ball like dan Marino
20 different angles
Of my angel
Like we filmed a tarrentino
Pull off in speedboat
Meet me in Miami
And you better bring your arsenal
We going straight to Portugal
Hide out in the mountains
You always keep me grounded
Keeping it a Hunnit
Yeah you keeping it a thousand
I ain’t never count it
Shouts to my accountant
Keep them zeros rounded
Same bad habits
And it
Feels fantastic
Reece’y g baby
And the beat asthmatic
Tripping off the acid
Always tragic when you panic
Feel like we’re on different planets
But we got the same moon
Drowning like titanic
Off the Xanax and the shrooms
I want to find Atlantis
That could be romantic
We could vanish
And just live there
Like we already been there
Looking for my keys
But they ain’t where
I left em
Bend it like Beckham
Hope I get my check soon
So I could buy my pops an island
Maybe the Bahamas
A personal nirvana
Sorry for the trauma
Somewhere in the tropics
Wish upon the comet
Had to make a promise
Wanna grow old
Open presents in pajamas
Party’s at the office
Birthdays early August
But yours the summer solstice
Did I tell you that your gorgeous
Ride me like a bmx
That peach straight outta Georgia
And I’m trying to be cordial but I’m not
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