Sweet Life

The best song wasn't the single

But you weren't either

Living in Ladera Heights

The black Beverly Hills

Domesticated paradise

Palm trees and pools

The water's blue, swallow the pill

Keeping it surreal

Whatever you like

Whatever feels good

Whatever takes you mountain high

Keeping it surreal

Not sugar-free, my TV ain't HD, that's too real

Grape vine, mango, peaches, and lime

A sweet life

A sweet life, sweet life

A sweet life, sweet life

A sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet life

A sweet life, a sweet life

Sweetie pie

You've had a landscaper and a housekeeper

Since you were born

The sunshine always kept you warm

So why see the world

When you got the beach?

Don't know why see the world

When you got the beach

The sweet life

The best song wasn't the single

But you couldn't turn your radio down

Satellite need a receiver

Can't seem to turn the signal fully off

Transmitting the waves

You're catching that breeze till you're dead in the grave

But you're keeping it surreal

Whatever you like

Whatever feels good

Whatever takes you mountain high

Keeping it surreal

Not sugar-free, my TV ain't HD, that's too real

Grape vines, mango, peaches, and lime

A sweet life

A sweet life

A sweet life, yeah

A sweet life, a sweet life

A sweet life

Live and die in the life

You've had a landscaper and a housekeeper

Since you were born, yeah

The starshine always kept you warm

So why see the world

When you got the beach?

Don't know why see the world

When you got the beach

And the water is exactly what I wanted

It's everything I thought it'd be

But this neighborhood is gettin' trippier everyday

Neighborhood is going ape shit crazy

You've had a landscaper and a housekeeper

Since you were born

The starshine always kept you warm

So why see the world

When you got the beach?

Don't know why see the world

When you got the beach

The sweet life