Taijitu - Tropics Lyrics

Rose-tinted glasses, two seats in my Bimmer
Fly to Hawaii we kick it like FIFA
Ain't got worries so Vida la vida
We up in Dreamville I'm talking Costa Rica
What you tryna do shawty
So bad she got her own paparazzi
Wanna make a movie, need a copy?
Pull up on the block with your pretty little body so I

Tell her smile for the camera
Yea designer on me no panda
Me and bae are stunting
Now they really can't stand us
Now we up in the tropics
Getting money now we don't play
Used to be the last option
Now my new girl on the runway

All these people acting like they know me
Hop out the phantom like I'm Tucker Foley
Went to the store, put diamonds on my Gold Piece
They hating now, cause my girl is a trophy

I don't care what they say
Act like I don't know
She wanna make a tape
Bubble buddy how she blow

Holding it down I am proud to call her my girl
Pour out that Henny and sit on top of the world
Dim the lights and put my hands through her curls
She wearing my sweatshirt and my name is not Earl

Tell her smile for the camera
Yea designer on me no panda
Me and bae are stunting
Now they really can't stand us
Now we up in the tropics
Getting money now we don't play
Used to be the last option
Now my new girl on the runway

Tell her smile for the camera
Yea designer on me no panda
Me and bae are stunting
Now they really can't stand us
Now we up in the tropics
Getting money now we don't play
Used to be the last option
Now my new girl on the runway

I was ecstatic when she told me that she love me
Riding the highway doing 20 over the speed
Limits are not what are holding us back anymore
Roll up back to the store
Put you Christian Dior

She don't wanna talk, she wanna play
Understood, baby
Hop up in the 'Rari we gone race
With the hood down, baby

I know how you are baby
You always shining
On her crop top
Balenciaga on the lining

I don't want to fight it, baby
She looking good
Yea I'm feeling real great
I'm feeling how I really should
It was kind of difficult but now we up now
Givenchy on me, Polo, Rollie bust down

Late-night loving
Count for something
Remember the times where I had no money
Now the check balance look like code
Got a mansion out west and look like Lowes
Now I'm looking like the man now
At the coast with the sand now
Chilling in the shade, it's cool
All the way out here for you

Tell her smile for the camera
Yea designer on me no panda
Me and bae are stunting
Now they really can't stand us
Now we up in the tropics
Getting money now we don't play
Used to be the last option
Now my new girl on the runway