Bahamas

It’s overrated, or complicated

I can’t decide which one makes sense

I ran away, or I’m on vacation

Or maybe I’m just on the fence

 

I think I’m better off dead

Forget what I just said

I must’ve hit my head

I must just miss my bed

Yeah, I just miss my bed

I think I miss my bed

 

But we’re taking care of business

I don’t know the difference

From the life I’m living and the money and fame

I don’t ever wanna

Worry about my momma

House in the Bahamas, I think that’d be okay

 

The stories that we don’t tell

Each night a different hotel

Or maybe just a quiet parking lot

 

It ain’t prestige and glamor

But baby we’re enamored

This life’s the only one we got

 

My best friend just got hitched

A party that I missed

Because of my own shit

 

It’s like this every day

I’m always states away

We’re always states away

 

But we’re taking care of business

I don’t know the difference

From the life I’m living and the money and fame

I don’t ever wanna

Worry about my momma

House in the Bahamas, I think that’d be okay

 

Oh, I don’t know how I’m supposed to hold up

Or how to cope with getting older

Is time just fast or am I slower?

Maybe both

 

And that’s why we are…

 

Taking care of business.

I don’t know the difference,

From the life I’m living and the money and fame

I don’t ever wanna

Worry about my momma

House in the Bahamas, I think that’d be okay