17

Baby we could fly down to Costa Rica
Maybe we could kick back and spend the week yeah
Flying private no need for visas

I'm only 17 and I ain't made it yet
Hoping one day take a flight on a jet
We could fly across the coast
Baby you know
That's just how it goes

You know we moving slow
Anywhere you wanna go lemme know
I got places that I'm really tryna go,go

I got red bottoms and Louis V
Designer dripping on my white T
You can still fuck with my music you don't have to like me
Fuck it I don't really care my neck is to icey
Dripping out stunting you know that we splashing
Swerving a new coupe doing the dash yeah
Fuck it I'm talking I'm talking that cash yeah
Off white all right we can rock all night
Doing what I like
Baby got the sauce like white white
Look at my diamonds they bright bright
Let's kick it till the night night aye

Aye you know what I'm on I do what I want
Gucci Ralph Lauren and some Louis Vuitton
Do what I want I know where I'm going
You know I'm hot cause you see where I'm going
I Got no Sketchers on
I got some Louis Vuitton
Cause I do what I want
Yah aye

Baby we could fly down to Costa Rica
Maybe we could kick back and spend the week yeah
Flying private no need for visas



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Writer(s): Gareth Drew
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