Fiorentina

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Spent the summer in cabanas
 In nothing but some rings and a red bandana
 He playing FIFA and then he smoke some reefer
 Call me his bad Italiana (forza Fiorentina)
 We got a view like the Bahamas (and we going bananas)
 Out here in the green, blue, it's tropicana
 He playing FIFA, then he smoke some reefer
 Feel like Camila in Havana (ooh-na-na-na)
 Take a surfboard and I take a drive
 And I hit that wave
 Baby, me watch me ride
 I'm in love with the summertime
 'Cause it do me right and it right my mind
 Last year was good vibe
 But this year I'mma make it mine
 Phone off, yeah, we stay offline
 He cook for me and he let me shine
 Ooh, and I soak it up
 All my troubles in the past tense
 Ooh, it's utopia
 Over here, baby
 Spent the summer in cabanas (and we going bananas)
 In nothing but some rings and a red bandana
 He playing FIFA and then he smoke some reefer
 Call me his bad Italiana (forza Fiorentina)
 We got a view like the Bahamas (I need a holiday)
 Out here in the green, blue, it's tropicana
 He playing FIFA, then he smoke some reefer
 Feel like Camila in Havana (ooh-na-na-na)
 FIFA night, get the Hennessy
 Pause the game, tell her wait for me
 Up and down, all around we go
 Things are mad, we can't play the game
 Can't keep away 'cause basically
 In her mind it's mentally
 In her mind it's mentally
 Yeah, it got kinda crazy
 Started out I thought chilling FIFA
 The whole thing went off the meter
 I don't mind though, I'll make your mind blow
 Commentary in the background
 Putting that pad down
 We just talking and vibing
 The whole mood brighten
 Energy aligning, no rush, it's all timing
 Ooh, and I soak it up
 All my troubles in the past tense
 Ooh, it's utopia
 Over here, baby
 Spent the summer in cabanas (I need a holiday)
 In nothing but some rings and a red bandana
 He playing FIFA and then he smoke some reefer
 Call me his bad Italiana (forza Fiorentina)
 We got a view like the Bahamas (and we going bananas)
 Out here in the green, blue, it's tropicana
 He playing FIFA, then he smoke some reefer
 Feel like Camila in Havana (ooh-na-na-na)

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Duration
03:18
Tempo
133 BPM

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