Cruise
I get so lonely
Let's get away
A tropical island
Or Santro Pae
I close my eyes and you're someone else
On an island by myself
Margarita, oh so cute
Passion fruit of the loom
Put my phone on mute
Poppers in my bag
Sweat it out - there's vacancy
I'll show you mine - if you show me
Put my phone on mute
Poppers in my bag
Cruise to the exotic shores
My body there's much to explore
Let's cruise to the exotic shore
Poppers in my bag
Baby, I'm yours
Let's cruise to the exotic shore
Poppers in my bag
A hot girl summer
But what about the boys?
Greece ain't enough
So Helen of Troy
Take off your armor Hercules
Get down - I'll do what you please
Margarita, oh so cute
Passion fruit of the loom
Put my phone on mute
Poppers in my bag
Sweat it out - there's vacancy
I'll show you mine - if you show me
Put my phone on mute
Poppers in my bag
Cruise to the exotic shores
My body there's much to explore
Let's cruise to the exotic shore
Poppers in my bag
Baby, I'm yours
Poppers in my bag
I sit in my tears
Cry in my fear
A Dopamine trip
A lonely hit
Live in your shame
Who's to blame
So touch me
Fuck me
But please don't love me
Let's cruise to the exotic shore
Poppers in my bag
Baby, I'm yours
Poppers in my bag
Let's get away
A tropical island
Or Santro Pae
I close my eyes and you're someone else
On an island by myself
Margarita, oh so cute
Passion fruit of the loom
Put my phone on mute
Poppers in my bag
Sweat it out - there's vacancy
I'll show you mine - if you show me
Put my phone on mute
Poppers in my bag
Cruise to the exotic shores
My body there's much to explore
Let's cruise to the exotic shore
Poppers in my bag
Baby, I'm yours
Let's cruise to the exotic shore
Poppers in my bag
A hot girl summer
But what about the boys?
Greece ain't enough
So Helen of Troy
Take off your armor Hercules
Get down - I'll do what you please
Margarita, oh so cute
Passion fruit of the loom
Put my phone on mute
Poppers in my bag
Sweat it out - there's vacancy
I'll show you mine - if you show me
Put my phone on mute
Poppers in my bag
Cruise to the exotic shores
My body there's much to explore
Let's cruise to the exotic shore
Poppers in my bag
Baby, I'm yours
Poppers in my bag
I sit in my tears
Cry in my fear
A Dopamine trip
A lonely hit
Live in your shame
Who's to blame
So touch me
Fuck me
But please don't love me
Let's cruise to the exotic shore
Poppers in my bag
Baby, I'm yours
Poppers in my bag
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Writer(s): Jacob Cohen
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