Took this vacay for you, but I’m tryna bring you back You gon’ make me stay longer, I don’t know how I got attached Hide out me and you, who gon’ know where we at? I came here to chill, I ain’t come over here for that If I keep you around, then it ain’t no turning back If we in a rush can I hit it in the cat? All I smoke is exotic, you gon’ taste every pack I’m off this five of wock, can I hit it from the back? We ain’t gotta leave, baby, I can call the chef We can stay cool, I ain’t gotta be your ex When I fly back home, I want you in my bed Almost kidnapped you the last time you gave me— Almost kidnapped you when you put me to bed Don’t know what’s going on, can’t get you out my head All jokes aside, I seen you and you bad To tell you the truth, I got your flight in advance Tell me what else you need, I’ma make sure you have it I ain’t lyin’ to you, I’ma never treat you average Every time we fuck I’ma hit it with a passion You can call the plays, I just make sure you got it I don’t like attention, I ain’t tryna be the topic I carry dogshit, I don’t need no fuckin’ wallet Baby you so foreign, I want you somewhere tropic Even natural, I can still tell you got it