Tell me do you, tell me do you, tell me do you want to fly

Get gone

Let’s take off tonight, let’s take off tonight

Tell me do you, tell me do you, tell me do you want to smoke

Get gone

Let’s take off tonight, let’s take off tonight

If life was perfect right now we’d be on a plane to the DR

Not necessarily my home, but home’s wherever we are

Beaches at Los Patos, like our personal grado, pinot noir bottles, I feel like I hit the lotto

The way that Vera Wang hug to your body, you know that one that I love they call it Norma Kamali

You got that beauty that accentuates the scenery, and a soul that reminds me of what you mean to me