Lyrics:
Taffy
They bad as hell, so they in there stealing Laffys, laughing
I enjoy these moments
Cause I know they'll pass
Boy, if you run in that street
Ima play boy
Word to play boy carti
If you wanna you run it
Let's get this started
Chill by the beach
Let's just vibe
We can stay up
Anytime
love with the money of her dreams
She's gotta get rich
By any means
Losing herself ,finding love never
I mean
preyed upon by many men
Who spend
I woke up in a bounce house on a beach
Sand all on my feet, yeah
Bad girls all on me
Summer time the remedy, yeah
Bounce house on a beach
Sand all
something good
But I shoulda had another mechanic under my hood
If you see me walking by you, boy, don't you even speak
Pretend you on the sofa and I'm
She say her name is Gaby
Met her at a poly party
She look like a burner barbie (Burner burner burner barbie)
She got partners by the party
That could
to
Me 'cause I know that
All I wanted to do was get high by the beach
Get by, baby, baby, bye bye
Boy, look at you, lookin' at me
I know you don't
the waist
Somewhere by the waves
We can hide away
And sip some wine
Sangria on the beach
Put your feet up on me
Sangria on the beach
Put your feet up on me
a nigga ride out
Phone cost £25
But one call from this make niggas lie down
Dem boy fi know by now
Dem boy fi know by now
Earthly hands, I hold my ground
45
at my rear view,
I'm living by the view, man, you're living real
That boy be hustling, and he'd be handling,
In Vegas, peep in town gambling!
I
They want me dipped in plastic then say I'm
Fantastic, they just want my assets, they ain't tryna last it
I can see ya heart boy mirror on the floor
like you, a sugar like you, a boy like you
She wants a boy like (me)
You got me going wild (going wild)
You got me hypnotized by your smile
Ooh I
like a barbie
She off the molly all she wanna do is party
21 freaks baby I'm a savage
Run up on me, they gone let you have it
I’m not with the dumb shit
you short and sweet with the love for poems?
Are you by the beach doing yoga poses?
Man of my dreams
Are you out in Brooklyn grabbin' a pizza?
the steps
Your mind an ocean
Or is it a beach
Your mind an ocean
Or is it a beach
Is your mind an ocean
Or is it a beach
Yeah
Ocean
Beach
Bully
Your boy
to the beach on a cold night; we can lay here and watch the sky light taking in the world as it goes by (Oh! It's Trouble). Boy, I like the clothes you wear, But
by the shore in the moonlight.
Beach Baby, Beach Baby, there on the sand
From July to the end of September
Surfin' was fun, we'd be out in the sun
the gift I spit
The gift of gab boy, the gift is ripped
Deal with the skill that makes ya feel it
Those that don't wanna feel it need to kill it
right now,
Yes
See
And i see this people is very very very cold man
The girls them, walla
The girls them, wynah
Rude boys them chilla
Rude boys them
fools
You know me don't play by the rules
And if ur boys wanna chit chat
Ya know that we bring them tools
We broke man up like a kitkat
Did it again put
(bricks)
Gettin' rich you won't see the boy complain (nah)
In a high-end Ferrari switchin' lane (skrr, skrr, skrr)
I just flew out the Barbie, what's her
used to
I'm by these palm trees, I'm barely never home, I'm in my zone
Shit, it's gon' take some gettin' used to, yeah
And I just met a Barbie
Miami beach whip 2 seater this a beamer
Been fucking up arenas tequila shots on the beach with the bitch
Rocks on the drink She a barbie doll wearing pink
Miami beach whip 2 seater this a beamer
Been fucking up arenas tequila shots on the beach with the bitch
Rocks on the drink She a barbie doll wearing pink
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