Cayman's
She said
Eddie you so blatant
I don't do this for no ratings
Take me out to Cayman's
I would but you're still taken
Think she worship satan
'Cause in my pain she finds some haven
Think I need a vacation
Or just switch up my location
I'm activated
Got her captivated
I'm so sedated
Incapacitated
I just need some patience
Move you out to the Cayman's
Grow old turn into raisins
Raise our kids out in Cayman's
We gon' pop these Xans and she gon' bring her friends
Brought her to the bed man I really need a clease
Losing common sense from this fucked up camera lens
Will I make it? God said, "Well that depends"
Can you pay your own rent?
I like independent bitches
Counting dead presidents
This is the road to riches
Shawty so heaven scent
The way she pose for pictures
Had her screaming amen
Like I read some scriptures
Eddie you so blatant
I don't do this for no ratings
Take me out to Cayman's
I would but you're still taken
Think she worship satan
'Cause in my pain she finds some haven
Think I need a vacation
Or just switch up my location
I'm activated
Got her captivated
I'm so sedated
Incapacitated
I just need some patience
Move you out to the Cayman's
Grow old turn into raisins
Raise our kids out in Cayman's
Eddie you so blatant
I don't do this for no ratings
Take me out to Cayman's
I would but you're still taken
Think she worship satan
'Cause in my pain she finds some haven
Think I need a vacation
Or just switch up my location
I'm activated
Got her captivated
I'm so sedated
Incapacitated
I just need some patience
Move you out to the Cayman's
Grow old turn into raisins
Raise our kids out in Cayman's
We gon' pop these Xans and she gon' bring her friends
Brought her to the bed man I really need a clease
Losing common sense from this fucked up camera lens
Will I make it? God said, "Well that depends"
Can you pay your own rent?
I like independent bitches
Counting dead presidents
This is the road to riches
Shawty so heaven scent
The way she pose for pictures
Had her screaming amen
Like I read some scriptures
Eddie you so blatant
I don't do this for no ratings
Take me out to Cayman's
I would but you're still taken
Think she worship satan
'Cause in my pain she finds some haven
Think I need a vacation
Or just switch up my location
I'm activated
Got her captivated
I'm so sedated
Incapacitated
I just need some patience
Move you out to the Cayman's
Grow old turn into raisins
Raise our kids out in Cayman's
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Writer(s): Brian Chamizo
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