Coasts - Air Dubai

And we never stop

To see the faces of all the places we get into

The greatest memories erases from being living proof

I gotta freshen up, I gotta catch a flight

I’m gonna hit the coast for a couple nights

I’m finna drop some bills, let it snow some white

I got a grip of girls trying to make it right

There’s a spot out there in New York City

Where the nights are long

And the girls are pretty

I used to go, with you before

And the days we spent in Los Angeles

Always were the best for us

With you before

So let’s live it out loud

Hop in my bright red car

I’ma take you where the stars shine bright for us

You look good but nothing could be better

Than palm trees and some California weather okay

Blast music dance on the highway

Barefoot, arms stretched out to the sun

«It's good to see you,» she said

I can’t remember when we last met

I can’t remember if we had sex

I meet a lot of cute girls in a black dress

Did you miss me?

Yeah

Did you count days down 'till we stopped in your town?

Then you wanna get frisky, it’s too risky

Cause i’m a bad guy, she wanna fix me

Quickly shape me, degrade me and fucking morph me

Distort me and then contort me like all her trophies before me

I’m losing interest, she bored me

I’m trying to get straight to business, she’s

Losing all her consistency

Paid the price just to get with me, yeah

I’m saying it’s like we do this all the time

Sipping red wine and cutting lines

Just bouncing from coasts to regions

Girls falling in love like every weekend

For no particular reason