push it to the limits, yo
sorry, starry-eyes, lovely thighs
take yo soul and blossom it
up and down, tell you a lie
every six truths
got surfboards all up on the jeep
playing the summer games
with pecks the size of your face
or that coconut bra you got on
maybe off tonight
whisper tinder matches
lowkey fire, say you're nerdy
but you're freaky and you hate poetry
I play you music and I make you open up
we're fools playing in the sand
