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Amy Peters
Amy Peters
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TOXIC POP SYNDROME
TOXIC POP SYNDROME
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Salt and sunsets Looking out over the kitchen terrace (Where you at, girl?) Let me drop an addy to my state of mind Everything the light can touch is mine, all mine Foyer letting the light in Architectural digest Billion dollar bitch mindset I'm in control of my green Pay no mind if I work through the weekend Cause I do it for the beaches Yeah I do it for the beaches The water sparkling like a sequin Don't have to see it to believe it Yeah I do it for the beaches Only view I want the beaches Cabana close enough to reach it Don't have to see it to believe it Na na na na na Na na na na na Na na na na na Na na na na na Splish, splash Splish, splash So aquatic I be dripping in options I'm watching dollars and dolphins And while you bitches big talking I'll be right here Sipping Italy's finest Tap the glass with my diamonds Here's a toast to who I am I'm in control of my dreams Pay no mind if I work through the weekend Cause I do it for the beaches Yeah I do it for the beaches The water sparkling like a sequin Don't have to see it to believe it Yeah I do it for the beaches Only view I want the beaches Cabana close enough to reach it Don't have to see it to believe it Na na na na na Na na na na na Na na na na na Na na na na na Hey Jerry, over here Can you pass the sunblock? It's Toxic Pop I do the work Suit up and fill up my purse Hitting my quota You just be hitting a nerve It's all in the open If you got the thirst, you'll get the water Right off the island in Turks
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