Fombo - Yacht Girl Lyrics

She like the finer things yea she a hot girl
She like a vogue model living in the hot world
But she not of it, she a holy one a God girl
She still get down wit the party like a yacht girl
No mind games, protect the temple no she not sherly
She got a temper cuz she working up at 530
It's plenty things you can tell her that she not girl
She still get down she a holy model yacht girl

Half a ticket ima drop it on a ring
Yea she bad but she good she gone do the right thing
She get a pass make it move church sing
She a God dream call her my luh ultra light beam
The main attraction when she walk up on the scene
Get a bag girl show me that you reppin home team
Better know she a hot girl
She ain been no bop girl
She just be a yacht girl yea yea yea

She just be a hot girl yea yea yea
She just be a yacht yea yea yea yea
She just be a yacht girl yea yea yea
She just be a yacht ah ah ah

She walking wit ease, she got a degree, nobody to please
She do it for she
Finally free, I call her to me, she walking in P
Nobody can see her
Flow like the sea, the fresh of a breeze, the fall leaves
They brought her to me
Adam and Eve, we on it like TV, make me believe it
Party and Riri
They thought that she easy
They thought they could seize her
She standing on business on her own
She pushing the limit
She in it to win it
She jumping the gun maybe all night long
She fighting to finish
She been on her business
She one in a million this her song
She a yacht girl