Lyrics

Casa casa blanca, pineapple fanta, damn you such a stunna, yeah Ridin' in the backseat, sneakin' into taxis, hidin' always fun, oh yeah You're just a cool kid, callin' me childish Waiting on a spark when you find time to light it Give me some guidance, young and I'm dumb but maybe we can ride this Wave out, maybe we can jus stay out Catch my love before it phase out, it always phase out And casa casa blanca, pineapple fanta, damn you such a stunna, yeah Ridin' in the backseat, sneakin' into taxis, hidin' always fun, oh yeah I'm a nonconformist, shredding the to-do-list We go with the flow, if it slows we just foolish Time is money, yeah, we party on occasion Party when a check is parta the equation What's a vacation if you're missin' out on income The most fun a girl has is taking off the debt some Paying off the rent, done Forgetting how she spent and not checking with a full one Checks come and checks go And men come and men slow In love with the hustle, it's good for my mental It's good for my mental I'm only content when I'm finding my hands full, oh I don't need no free days I don't need no fridays off I don't need a back up, I don't need no empty talk I just need my bread up, I just need my head up walk in We don't need no introduction, yallah ya habibi, less talkin' Casa casa blanca, pineapple fanta, damn you such a stunna, yeah Ridin' in the backseat, sneakin' into taxis, hidin' always fun, oh yeah Too cool to try, no Say lets kick it, but I'm never askin' twice, no Got a feelin' that he tired of riding solo Running down the list of the tricks that he might know, yeah This a game, I'm aware Play the same moves, we ain't going anywhere We stubborn refuse to lose or play fair, guess we stuck here Casa casa blanca, pineapple fanta, damn you such a stunna, yeah Ridin' in the backseat, sneakin' into taxis, hidin' always fun, oh yeah
Writer(s): Writer Unknown, Dounia Tazi, Jean-pierre Alarcen Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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