Lyrics:
Let's watch the waves by the beach
We could hop out the whip
And go sail the seven seas
As long as we got each other, we won't sink
We got a bond so
Twenty-first, feeling found in the crowd now
All these people looking for us in the crowd now
Twenty-third, fourth round at the beach now
Seafair, from the bay
bet you to say that to all the boys.
It was a hot summer night and the beach was burning
There was fog crawling over the sand
And when I listened
bet you to say that to all the boys.
It was a hot summer night and the beach was burning
There was fog crawling over the sand
And when I listened
The cargo ship enters the harbour
In his spare time the captain paints vaginas
His boys can move girls
Furniture, white goods, chemicals
Homes for
I want to go back to my little grass shack in Kealakekua, Hawaii
I want to be with all the kanes and wahines that I knew long ago
I can hear old
all night, till the break of dawn
Living life to the fullest, till the summer's gone
We hit the beach, sand between our toes
With the baddest chicks,
Oh, son of a bitch, stranding on a beach
Just woke up with an itch that I can barely reach
Only got my Switch, with my android phone that's been
For helping me create cool kids and really inspiring this whole project
I want to shout out Ashley and Karla for their amazing vocals on Grown Boy
Listen all, that coolin breeze
The birds singin in the swayin trees
Dem a splashin in the crashin sea
Itu0027s the Sounds of Summer
Chillin in
shawty stop by
Cause we gone be alright
Told her ride with the team
Boys pull up at the scene
All gold, this must be a dream
Cause life ain't what it seems
before,
We could walk by the shore
In the moonlight
Beach baby, beach baby,
There on the sand,
From July to the end of September
Surfin' is fun,
We'd be out
harmed by
What I've said? What moral defection
Have I suggested? No, i
Don't want to chicken out now come on, pal
The clock's running
All right, then
mine
Surrounded by my angels and we all shine
Holy, holy, holy, holy key
And I'mma celebrate it for a long time
The drama couldn't break me, now it's
Bangs
Bangs
Boys flex
Flex
Flex
Sunny-day
Pretty girls in the Bikini
That's somewhere Hot on the Beach
Yeah
Summer time
When the skies turns
Somewhere by the beach
Smoke in my lungs
Prolly chillin' wit yo main squeeze
Boy it's finna be a breeze
I aint got no feelings yeah you know my shit is
the beacon
Booth tired from the beatin'
Had foreplay all day
Prepin' the beatin' the mic for a threesome
With my vocal's bi-coastal, speakin' 'til their
the beacon
Booth tired from the beatin'
Had foreplay all day
Prepin' the beatin' the mic for a threesome
With my vocal's bi-coastal, speakin' 'til their
you say taco?
Sure I thought you could
Hey I know this great beach down in Santa Monica Boulevard
Do you like the sun?
It makes me feel real tingly all
gone to Jacksonville, Georgia
But after holdin' you all night, I wanna
'Cause this ain't a margarita, can I get your number
"Meet me by the water"
I want to go back to my little grass shack in Kealakekua, Hawaii
I want to be with all the kanes and wahines that I knew long ago
I can hear old
THE BEACH AND THE LAKES AND CREEKS, PARTY LATE WITH ALL OUR MATES, CELEBRATE LIFE'S GREAT.
GUITAR SOLO; & VOCAL HUMMING, OOOOOOOOOOO SUMMERTIME
can drink all night,
Okay, down to the central town, wow, look at it now,
Beautiful sound, speakers from the port land to the lighthouse,
Check it out
I'ma see you in Hell (inhale)
Battle rap? Boy you wouldn't win a debate
The type of legacy I got
You don't get by mistake
Man don't let them amp you up
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