Lyrics:
on them pepas like Farruko (like Farruko)
Stuck on the island like I'm Robinson Crusoe (Robinson Crusoe)
That's offshore for IRS, for the loopholes (for
feels like everytime I fucking do I get jinxed
Cupid must have put a curse on me, six weeks
Have went by, and we only spoke twice
I'm sitting in your
money
I'm waiting for the next fix
Out in space with her dirty tricks
Hours go by and I'm lonely, baby I'm figuring out my role
Life is a learning curve
Tree
Consigned to sift through memories
Lost on that Island as before
Eight cycles since I seen this shore
We lost the last boat once again
Dazed by
You've been lonely, but now I'm here
It's been too long since people came near
Why don't they visit this marvelous place?
Setting sun, gentle waves,
on the kayak path
We've got shade underneath the covered bridge
Im cooling off
At darlings island
You sip your alpine
I'll sip back my picaroons
Its the times
By the sea in the sand, I want to escape this land
I want to go on a boat, but I remember that I'm broke
Want to feel wild wind, I want to win
I went to Staten Island, Sharon
To buy myself a mandolin
And I saw the long white dress of love
On a storefront mannequin
Big boat chuggin' back with
me
Yeah I'm 23 , but i feel like Kobe
Be in the stu all by my lonely
With the crew, I'm with the homies
Got the juice im dripping on me
Off the goose
all in the same boat looking for an island
Don't think we'll ever get there together
Flying at half mast, living in oblivion
I'm a moon around your star
gone down
That lonely road
But it won't be long until I'm coming home
Another ticket, another town
These lonely miles, they just take me down
by the way you look when I'm looking at you
I know it ain't fit and proper for a girl to talk this way
But I can't cope with this loneliness, not
Makin' mimosas, sip on that and sip on you (oh)
I won't gas you up, baby, my feet's to the floor, pedallin'
I'm on your side and lonely
Lord knows who
from your island
Now I'm left with wonder and a daydream
Been a little while
Since I set out to find my home
It's getting kinda lonely
But this place I
Allah just, I lay it for the mix tapes
Quick to quake a label-mate
The sound came outta rusted crate
Surrounded by cobwebs
Beat smooth enough
how I began
It started when I'm living in Long Island
Hey when I was a kid I used to play in the streets
Making sounds with my mouth, all sorts
Turn the beat up a little bit more in here, Bengineer, please!
I guess I'm doing this one by myself
If you can't just be good with being by
as he passed by
But the Lord said
"Be cool, you just keep building that boat
It's just a matter of time
'Til they see who's gonna float
You just
of heartache. Float on, boat's gone, you'll have to swim all the way. And so I live a lonely life, there is no one by my side, there is nothing left down here for
foam
This nature shake has found its way home
A lonely beach umbrella is calling my name
Sleep by day live by night
Dancing when the moment's right
I
back from Hollywood
And I ain't changed a lick
Though, I know I probably should
But, what I'm doin' is not a good look
I never did it by the good
tell by the way
You look when I'm looking at you
I know it ain't fit and proper
For a girl to talk this way
But I can't cope with this loneliness
Only an island
And the lonely horizon
Knows what it's like
To be pushed by the tide
Just to pull you back in
Surrounded by water
Going nowhere but
I'm riding
Oh shit I ain't high enough
Two hoes and they be fighting
I cannot lie I want a island
(Island)
I wanna get high on a island
(I wanna get
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