Costa Rica

Yeah
Yeah, yeah
Let's go

Took a trip to Costa Rica, bad bitch yeah she a diva
I rock designer sneakers, you sitting in the bleachers
Wrist cold, yeah it's a freezer, hit once, I never need her
That girl is not a keeper, she a real teaser
Took a trip to Costa Rica, bad bitch yeah she a diva
I rock designer sneakers, you sitting in the bleachers
Wrist cold, yeah it's a freezer, hit once, I never need her
That girl is not a keeper, she a real teaser, ay

Prizzy prime, I don't ever, ever miss
Take a shot, issa swish, I'm like Curry in this bitch
Win the game, I don't lose, flow so cold, I got the flu
Yeah, my bills like B.B. King, 'cause you know I got the blues
Yeah, your girl hit my line, she like, "It's the hair for me"
Drop a bag in the club, like I'm doing charity
Yeah, and I hope that she know that I never, ever need her
Get the stimmy, then I booked a flight straight to Costa Rica, ah!

Took a trip to Costa Rica, bad bitch yeah she a diva
I rock designer sneakers, you sitting in the bleachers
Wrist cold, yeah it's a freezer, hit once, I never need her
That girl is not a keeper, she a real teaser
Took a trip to Costa Rica, bad bitch yeah she a diva
I rock designer sneakers, you sitting in the bleachers
Wrist cold, yeah it's a freezer, hit once, I never need her
That girl is not a keeper, she a real teaser, ay

My baby she a diva, I feel like Justin Bieber
I must have caught a fever, 'cause all I drop is heaters
Straight hits all in your speakers, might charge a milli for a feature
And your bitch loving me, yeah I hit like Derek Jeter, ay
And you thinking that you know me
But I'm tryna be the greatest like I'm MJ or I'm Kobe, ay
Hit the J, see the red all in my eyes
Issa vibe, take a flight to Costa Rica for the vibes, ah!

Took a trip to Costa Rica, bad bitch yeah she a diva
I rock designer sneakers, you sitting in the bleachers
Wrist cold, yeah it's a freezer, hit once, I never need her (Ay)
That girl is not a keeper, (Tiggy!) she a real teaser

Shells everywhere, it's looking like a beach nigga
Suck me dry 'till it's nothing left, you a leach nigga
Cactus Jack on my feet, band on the sneaks nigga
Tell ya bitch to quit looking down at my feet nigga
I don't run the streets, I'm the one with funds
Shitting on these niggas, I think I got the runs,
I think I got the runs like my name Barry Bonds,
The truth is hard to digest, he needed some tums

Took a trip to Costa Rica, bad bitch yeah she a diva
I rock designer sneakers, you sitting in the bleachers
Wrist cold, yeah it's a freezer, hit once, I never need her
That girl is not a keeper, she a real teaser
Took a trip to Costa Rica, bad bitch yeah she a diva
I rock designer sneakers, you sitting in the bleachers
Wrist cold, yeah it's a freezer, hit once, I never need her
That girl is not a keeper, she a real teaser, ay



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Writer(s): Julian Manzano
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