Pura Vida

(Yeah)
You want to argue but I can't hear you
Why would I hate when I could chill in Costa Rica
So if you test it I can show you what these blades do
But I'm a lover not a fighter, pura vida

Dominicana and bilingua-na
No I can't help it, it's a part of my persona
Don't got a temper, still loquita
But I'm a lover not a fighter, pura vida
I think I need a clone (I need that)
Don't want to count this dough alone (you see that)
I'm just tryna do these shows
Shoot for the moon ripping through ozones (I mean that)

You want to argue but I can't hear you
Why would I hate when I could chill in Costa Rica
So if you test it I can show you what these blades do
But I'm a lover not a fighter, pura vida

Come and stop me?
Oh I can't see you
I'm in my mood I'm zooming through just like a bimmer
You know I want you but I don't need you
Said I'm a lover not a fighter, pura vida
I think I'm catching up to my daydreams (daydreams)
I swear this little brain is amazing (amazing)
One, two, three don't forsake me please
'Cause I got it calculated to a T, yeah
I'm not at home, I'm on a road
Okay, come on I switch the flow
Hit the floor when I'm getting lit, bow and arrow hit and I don't miss
If I shoot my shot, call it cupid rizz
Now he want to see 'bout me, kicking up my feet
Just be smart, have a pretty heart and match my energy
Not to brag I be in my bag and I'm popping tags
Girl relax, why you dissing me when I would give you half, like
You want to argue but I can't hear you

Why would I hate when I could chill in Costa Rica
So if you test it I can show you what these blades do
But I'm a lover not a fighter, pura vida
(Hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm)
Yeah, yeah
Yeah



Credits
Writer(s): Kai De Souza
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