Vacation

I love you Xavi

I got a Tesla and you know it's a two-seater
If I pick up my gun, I'ma shoot it, that's a new heater
Aim it at you head like it was a hair dryer
I'm smoking on kush, make sure I get higher
I feel so out of place when I'm not in your presence
Make me feel okay and good about myself
I don't believe that I will make it
If you ask for my heart, I'll let you take it
You fill my soul 'cause it's been vacant
Girl why you so stressed? You need a vacation

Alright, I'ma take you on vacation
Alright, I'ma take you on vacation
Aye, I'ma take you on vacation
Are you ready now? Send me your location

I'll pick you up, even late nights
Smoking on gas, lеt's take a flight
Shawty said that she raps so she spittin' on mic
Took hеr out on vacation now she's feeling alright

Aye, yea she's feeling alright
Aye, yea she's feeling alright
Get on me, ride me like a bike
Do a twist up on it, that's the shit that I like

Big Wraith, yeah, new coupe, yea
Big flex, yea, I do
Roll around town with a four-pounder
And I leave 'em on the ground like a damn flounder
'Cause they some hoes, don't want shit
When I pulled up in a brand new whip
Fuck nigga, you a bitch
Fuck nigga, you a threat
Fly away in a coupe then I crash in a jet
Yeah, I'm bigger now like I was 7 feet tall
Young nigga on the court like my name John Wall
And I feel like I'm swishing 'em, LaMelo Ball
Aye, what do I want? bitch I want it all
Crashed my whip, need transportation
Need a new bitch, I hope she's Asian
But this might be the end, annihilation
Don't play pretend, imagination
Need a new bae if she ride though
'Cause I got no time for a side hoe
If you wanna go and ride my wave
Don't fuck around or end in the grave

Young nigga getting guap
Shawty ride dick, told that bitch don't stop, yea
Pull up on 'em, pop out, yea
Pull up on 'em, pop out, yea
He told me that he want smoke
Huh, what? He want smoke
Hol' on nigga, let me make a phone call
Phone call, nigga, let me make a phone call, let me make a
Yea, she hit my pipe like almost every other day
Shawty on her way and that bitch getting slayed
Gun on all my niggas, man I wish a nigga would
Shawty be asking me why I be at the Sora
Told that bitch I'm a rude dude
Bitch I thought I told you, yea
Bitch I thought I told you
I thought I told you

I got a Tesla and you know it's a two-seater
If I pick up my gun, I'ma shoot it, that's a new heater
Aim it at you head like it was a hair dryer
I'm smoking on kush, make sure I get higher
I feel so out of place when I'm not in your presence
Make me feel okay and good about myself
I don't believe that I will make it
If you ask for my heart, I'll let you take it
You fill my soul 'cause it's been vacant
Girl why you so stressed? You need a vacation

Alright, I'ma take you on vacation
Alright, I'ma take you on vacation
Aye, I'ma take you on vacation
Are you ready now? Send me your location

I'll pick you up, even late nights
Smoking on gas, lеt's take a flight
Shawty said that she raps so she spittin' on mic
Took hеr out on vacation now she's feeling alright

Aye, yea she's feeling alright
Aye, yea she's feeling alright
Get on me, ride me like a bike
Do a twist up on it, that's the shit that I like (I like, I like, I like)



Credits
Writer(s): Charlotte Caffey, Jane Wiedlin, Kathy Valentine
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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