Songtexte São Paulo/ Punta Cana - Rob Ace

Woke up at the Terminal
Thinking all Global
Shopping in Milano
Think I like it more than Soho
Smoking on dope like
"Shorty where's the moon here?"
"You know that I'm new here"
Uptown all my new gear
Where her purse at?
She got bands but that ain't where her worth at
She got fans
You a star? I'm a fan too
On the Gram, who you are, it is bad news
It is bad news
Call her by her city when I land
Hit her on the Gram
I been getting Cash but that shit slow, innit?
I been taking flights now she talk all "British"
Blowing up my phone but that Sim ain't in it
I got pain and it shows
And I'm still doing shows
But I want ya
In the rain and the snow
My mind still roams
Know I want ya
See your face on these hoes
And I still let you know
That I want ya
I got pain and it shows
And I'm still doing shows
But I want ya
Girl from São Paulo
Milano
Barcelona
And Osaka
São Paulo
Milano
Barcelona
And Osaka
São Paulo
Milano
Barcelona
And Osaka
São Paulo
Milano
Barcelona
And Osaka
Why the fuck we ain't go to Japan?
If we was gonna be on a plane for so fucking long
Killing ourselves
It would of been worth it to go Japan
Where we could actually get drunk outside
And do stuff outside
And not just be fucking, in a hotel

Wait, hold on
I took seven flights this week
Time zone aggravating
Legacy going way too deep
You can't have my baby
UPTOWNDEMONS this a movie
Get her fly in two seats
Wrote this shit in Punta Cana
Legs up in Jacuzzi
Palm Trees everywhere surround me
We came out of housing
Fucking this bitch she say she love me
But I always doubt it
Promise you can't get shit from me
And I always doubt it
Promise with you leave country
But you always doubt it
We been on and off forever
But I'm still in love
One day I'm gon get us married
You ain't on no drugs
Always push me to be better
So we stay together
Can't wait fucking you on this terrace
You my favorite headache
When I need some time alone
It's just me not you
I need time to think and grow
Then I'll grow with you
I seen like 4 countries lately
So I'm glad I made it
All of y'all way too perculated
So you're fabricated
Passport got too many stamps
Think I need another
All of my niggas is my Cousins
But shout out my Bloodas
Ass so fat she cannot hide it
Popping out the covers
Smoking this dope and then I fly it
TSA I'm buggin
I took 7 flights this week
Time zone aggravating
Legacy going way too deep
You can't have my baby
This a movie
Like, Punta Cana
Yeah
When you're in Europe
You could kinda take a bus
Or like a train literally to every fucking-
Different Countries, right? yea
I was in different places
You can deadass just take a train over there