Lyrics
I guess that I could start with a love story
Before the first time, you made love to me
You silencin' your phone for the evening, attention on me
And I'm feeling you, feeling myself
You know what you want before you have it
Drop me off late, make it a habit
You know you want it
You get nervy from cozy, like what? Shut the fuck up, bro
You get nervy from cozy, like what? Shut the fuck up, bro
I Want you so bad, oh baby, can't you see?
Me and Kalin came through on a vibey little beat
Fort Myers wasn't far, but it's feeling even farther
Make the drive, here I am, then we hit the clear water
Cold kona coffee, shove it all down my throat
Hit the base, did some work, now I'm out on a boat
Lava's heating up, like myself, up at work
Hit the clock out button, switching hats, switching shirts
T Rawed on his girl, now he's got all the hope
Cozy Cody copped a car, now he's legal on the road
Coach Dawg's moving in, best case, mid-May
Scenarioed the fall, now I make my lover drinks
The palm trees are speaking, even cuter than back home
Baltimore off the early, Central Florida off the dome
Made a beat, made a living, coming strictly for the vibe
Now she's here, and I'm with her, and we're going for a ride
Booked a ride in the ocean, hope there's floaties in that bitch
Maybe so, maybe not, little simulation glitch
After all, summertime, Mr. Jim's turning 50
And I'm writing all the songs, quite a trophy that I'm lifting
Hawaii tape, cold kona coffee, shout out Flowave
Brandt Bailey, Kalin Bender
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