Beach Island

Let's get back to the beach

And Lucy you can let all your hair down

And lay out all your troubles for me

The smell of licorice in the air

Wooh, young dabber, young whipper snapper

I'm snapping on this beat

I'll let the claps come a kick it after, I'm tripping out

I think I feel the vibe start to kick in now

If you ain't on the island then you're missing out

She just wanna party with a young spade

You ain't rolling wit us, you'll be floating wit us one day

Shit is wavy

The ship is still sailing under thunder clouds

If you ain't wit us now then don't make a sound

Let's get back to the beach

And Lucy you can let all your hair down

And lay out all your troubles for me

The smell of licorice in the air now

So let's get back to the beach

And burry all your worries beside us

And lay out all your troubles for me

The smell of licorice in the air now

Let's get back to the beach

I been asking all week

And when she pass me the weed

I was a natural fiend

When she came back

The same path had open and it close again

We making up and breaking up

It's time to hit these hoes again

The tip of her tongue, she thought it was love

She wanted to say it, I wanted to fuck

Now I'm stuck in this song, and it's burning me up

The secret sands we lay out

And you need a ring like you baed out

And I'm base out my main chick

You can't swim to me if you way out, but

Let's get back to the beach

And Lucy you can let all your hair down

And lay out all your troubles for me

The smell of licorice in the air now

So let's get back to the beach

And burry all your worries beside us

And lay out all your troubles for me

The smell of licorice in the air now, air now, air now...

You don't have to owe me one

You don't even have to call

Just know that we're the only ones

It's simpler after all

Don't be scared

All around I don't care

Let's go away somewhere

Fuck in the open air

And burry all your worries beside us

And lay out all your troubles for me

The smell of licorice in the air now